R. K. Hart (Australia)
Biography of R. K. Hart
I would'nt call my self a poet artist. I write more as a tradesman poet. trying to create something that brings bring a little joy to the hearts of others and achievement for myself.
- A Fathers Words To His Child.
- A Rose
- Adventures of Maddie the Mouse…A Spoon f... -new-
- Adventures of Maddie the Mouse…Dancing F... -new-
- As Morning Mist
- Blacken History
- Bull Dust
- But Half A Man
- City Of Refuge
- Cradled In His Love
- Dreams and Desires
Evening Fire Courage
In the evening of our lives when we sit by the hearth,
When we are within most of life’s aftermath.
As the glow of burning fiery logs play in your hair,
It is here I say those things only lovers dare.
Things that still make an old man’s face redden,
Stealing a kiss against a young man’s body leaden.
Only to gain courage from where there was desert,
Courage from the courage less making the convert.