Dedicated to my friend,Louis. I know you’re out there, I took the flowers today, and I miss you honey. You were forgiven before the question was asked. But I guess […]
Our lines are carved, like rivulets in stone, As old as the Mountains, We can only mould, and shape, Yet, they intoxicate, like the finest wines, Drawing us to their […]
Silently he cries A cold marble tear, for one he held very dear.
What a neat idea! I’ve never been a part of a poetry community, but I think it’s an interesting thing. I’m new to the genre, so I hope you forgive […]