Tina Sena (03/24/1978 / Mass)
Biography of Tina Sena
I love Robots!
Tina Sena Poems
Friday Morning Ramble
Chasing you a mile a minute, you set me free, I set you in it. And on the bridge from you
Get Thee Behind Me...Myself.
Get thee behind me... myself. Taketh the breath I expell...and damn it
The Cult Of Apollo
Pythia's daughter at Apollo's command, give the soldier his one demand.
falling fire tempers flared I've been mad and you've been
Flirtation With The Wall
Hello Michael, standing over there. So mine.
The Sky It falls Like rain on glass.
No knight in shining armor, because the horse is rather small.
Some day I'll be the woman you want, and guess what? I won't want you. I won't care about what you do.
I am hungry for... something- whatever. But it's gone.
Night heat, Quiet street, Death is Round
Lost (Poems Of Horror)
Little Princess, Little Prince, hanging from a ledge, don't let go, don't you know, you've fallen from the edge?
Some are not worthy, though they refract it on you, with a wave you get pulled toward a feeling of self rue.
There is a slight, a hand of might, that comes at night to dwell...
I killed an angel. A cherubim. I'm no atheist, but I was tired
There is a slight,
a hand of might,
that comes at night
Among the minds,
between the lines,
of all the kinds
Of mice and men,