Red Mud

They did not contemplate,
That it would be this night…

Tears in the Sand

If amidst the dry and sandy sea,
They could sit right across from me,
Would we still kill one another,
Or would we have seen a brother.

One Road

Now is not about then,
A moment of the past,
Now is not about when,
A future yet uncast…

Pronouns, a poem by Brad Osborne at Spillwords.com

Spillwords has again honored me by publishing one of my poems.

Tears in the Sand

If amidst the dry and sandy sea,
They could sit right across from me,
Would we still kill one another,
Or would we have seen a brother.

One Road

Now is not about then,
A moment of the past,
Now is not about when,
A future yet uncast…

I Was Never Brave

I did not set out to be brave,
My intent was much more selfish,
Just survive another day…

Brother

Is family all about genealogy,
Bonds only formed in biology,
Must all those on my family tree,
Have the same last name as me…

Recognizing Race

I am not color blind,
I recognize your race…

One Road

Now is not about then,
A moment of the past,
Now is not about when,
A future yet uncast…

Flannel with Faith

Embracing imperfection with faith, flannel, & fresh air

JaZzArt en València

Faith saved us from the savages that we were, losing faith makes us savages again

Suicide Squeeze

Often Misunderstood

The Poetorium at Starlite

An Open Mic & Poetry Show

Rtistic

I speak my heart out.

I didn't have my glasses on....

A trip through life with fingers crossed and eternal optimism.

Pete Springer

Passionate Teacher and Future Children's Author

saania2806.wordpress.com/

Philosophy is all about being curious, asking basic questions. And it can be fun!

Poetry collection

Work by Rain Alchemist

Paul's Poetry Playground

It's Time to Play...

yaskhan

Verba volant, scripta manent !