The sad poet
He rises from his bed, sad memories from the past...
Isnt it just a damn shame
as we are all part of the same game...
I am sword's peace
I am gunshot's silence...
There's circles painted on the walls
Drawn about the endless halls...
Tears of joy fall from a mother's eyes as she...
She watches him grow up quick no longer playing...
*!~I wrote this for a contest but yet again I...
Its been years since I was back there...
In the dark recesses of the city,
where the shadows lie and wait...
Head In A Screen...
No news is good news
apart from the car garage...
COFFEE (HAIKU)
aroma wisp rose...
Don't understand these crimes
These so called homophobics...
Dry arrid wastelands turn to dust
As misery strides in with the desert winds...