Sometimes secrets can be hard to find
They stay hidden so far out of sight...

Just in case you say goodbye
Remember how we met...

Where the little ones dwell that's lost in the...
Be sure of your journey, beware of your plight...

A poem should touch the inner core
Where feelings are only found...

Sometimes in November
When the sun is sitting high...

Poets will try to hide their pain
Where tears will go unseen...

I feel him coming, the darkness screams
The shadows begin to hide...

I'm living in the shadow
Of the one you left behind...

She got it a week before Christmas
Like every year before...

A man lost his wife with the plague at its worst
She died in the night while she slept...

The flowers in the bible
Her thoughts of yesterday...

Here's a story about a gang of grannies
Who knocked over a panty hose store...