The third poem of my collection "Fallout Theory", still inspired by my mom's fear of WW3. This was the first poem from that collection that I wrote. You

Don't tell me God works miracles And to hold out hope Because maybe one day I'll walk Or maybe I'll get to see from both eyes Because God works miracles But you're too busy fixing what isn't broken …

Sep 29, 2017 · Raoul wanted to see my poem written years ago with same title. So here it is: When angels weep Upon the womb of dawn Like effervescent dew drops

This poem is not a quadrisept, just sticks to four-syllable lines. It is actually based on the story of Samson and Delilah, giving a somewhat different slant to the account in the book of Judges. Last …

spacing is off because I copied & pasted from my notes. this is understanding in suicide awareness, please leave thoughts below. I never thought that would be

The leaves may die but this poem radiates. A great depiction of the seasonal turn. Nice, Darth! &#X1F44D 2 1 comment #2. 1 Darthvadercommented 11-03-2017, 08:18 PM Editing a comment

Unfaithfulness, breakage of a relationship treating one’s heart as a parasite Forgetting all is human deserving life Letters and words becoming a script

negligence a couple hundred years ago, killing one was abnormality. now, people are attacking, starting wars without mutuality. innocent children are dying,

Sep 16, 2016 · The room is dark and loud, harsh whispers cause my ears to bleed. They are rough against my fragile skin. Four of us sit, on the edge of society. Are we popular?

Hello. This is my 4th poem in English. I was inspired by Clair de Luna by Debussy and Moonlight sonata by Beethoven. I’m open to any criticism. The grand piano black between the oceans plays And open …