The Last Night
Poem I pressed myself into your body Trying to create an imprint in my mind of what you felt like Smelled like Were like To last me the next 10,000 years Of the...
Category: Poetry
Flowers In The Darkness
Flower Poem The vengeful light, it breaks along the hill. Your eyes are wide, but all is silent still. You lie in creeping phlox and rose’s hand. The night has died and I...
Explosions In The Pen
Poem Bring me salvation in the pen. In well wishes scribbled out On the back of leftover napkins. Watch the ink blot out Radiant explosions. The letters may never say What we hoped....
Your Blue Eyes
Love Poem Your eyes are the ocean- blue, skies made of emotion, true as the purest devotion. When you look at me – a prison! I can’t move, barely speak, no reason! You...
Data Analyst
Life Poem No direction. An insect at a desk. Knowing better, but settling for much less. Scared to death of breaking the silence. If this is life then tell me, why is it so...
What We Write About?
Poem We write about oceans and seas We write about everything in between We write about love lost and pet seen We write about everything we ever wanted to be We write about nature...
Something You Think About in the Sunshine
Poetry About Life This, the summer of blackened souls And upturned collars, This will be the first summer of my lasts. Arriving at this precipice, I must hesitate And catch myself between the...
A Cathartic Question?
Haibun Poetry Her eyes hold a distant look as she lifts her head from her book. A question Shirley asked her earlier still haunts her: How do I feel about Robert? After she...
