In an organ you grimly grow
before we have a change to know...

I hope you find freedom in the prison
that you have been incarcerated in...

I was going to write a letter
but you know it seems I lost my pen...

To the mods that love rule #2
I have got some news for you...

There's a place at poems and quotes
for what any poet promotes...

To think of what I had
sometimes makes me sad...

Barrowed Lines
In each of my barrowed lines...

Poverty is often due to crimes
of selfish humanity at times...

Karma, offering places that's warm
a virtual shelter from the storm...

The envelope contained my passion
It was meant to be a gift for you...

Nashville Tennessee knows I loved her
I never lived in you...

The poison ivy
plant with natural toxins...