Woman

To the pretty girls, running slow,
Who let us steal playground kisses…

The Fisherman

He had watched his father work the seas his whole life and wanted nothing more than to be a great fisherman in kind.

You Are…

A shadow in the dark,
A fire without spark…

Gifted Reminder

Five rounded rocks stacked neatly
In sparse random parking lot

Woman

To the pretty girls, running slow,
Who let us steal playground kisses…

Noted Envy

I have always envied musician’s gift,
As their melodies and harmonies lift…

In a Flash

And we then, well-reminded,
To our future we are blinded…

First Edition

Yea, the many hands that held,
The songs, sonnets, and psalms…

A Sister’s Hug

Distance is only space,
And I am never letting go…

Mommy, a poem written by Brad Osborne at Spillwords.com

Spillwords.com presents: Mommy, a poem written by Brad Osborne.

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.

Harley Reborn

♠️Rip It Up & Start Again♥️

D.C. Gilbert

Award-winning Author, Veteran

Rum and Robots

We Survived and Arrived - Now as Warriors We Thrive

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

A trip through life with fingers crossed and eternal optimism.

Perception

A journey into the labyrinth of my sceptical mind.

Pete Springer

Passionate Teacher and Future Children's Author