I'm Steaming,
Everything is so CORRUPT!
We're like chickens being plucked,
There is nothing that is straight,
...
We need one another,
Yet we go around,
Killing each other,
Or destroying ourselves,
...
Poetry plays with Time
For it is timeless,
Extraordinary,
In its kindness,
...
Life is a series of phases
That we must undergo,
When young, time races
When old, you won't let go
...
What the hand can do,
Nothing else can,
Especially express,
With a caress,
...
A poet's gift to others
Are his words,
And when appreciated,
Nothing better,
...
Way down,
Where torrid loneliness
Is a way of life,
In the mysteries
...
You and I
Could have written,
Such heart throbbing poetry,
Together,
...
Today,
Despair, spares no one.
Technology and Drugs
...
Poetry,
Love of my life,
When I read you
When I write you,
...