Poetry

My Canvas

Every mark upon my canvas, tells a different story I would not wish them to vanish, or live without the…

7 years ago

Along a Stream

They sat along a stream today Letting worries wash away Without a word said betwixt the two They nonetheless enjoyed…

7 years ago

Something

In the places we fear to go There's a something, you should know They lie in wait, placing their bait…

7 years ago

Cycles

I called for help by morning I called for attention by afternoon I called for growth by evening None listened…

7 years ago

Primary

Blue brightens the best of me, braying broadly Red riles the rest of me, ravishingly ranged Green gets what's left…

7 years ago

Start Small They Said

Start small they said A little at a time Don't give up they said You'll be just fine But she…

7 years ago

They Called

They called from the four-sided walls Saying they were free They called to say they had stood tall But couldn't…

7 years ago

Just Dance

Dance the dance you know Dance the dance of little boys Dance the dance of joy

7 years ago

Just a Stroll

I sang and cooed a lullaby I sang and sang until it died The song held such a wild cry…

7 years ago

Which Radii

Time's diameter is no longer straight Greater generations would create futures- That would be greater thus There is no greater…

7 years ago