Turning It Off

For the first twenty years of my life,
I was taught not to turn on the switch…

Decorated

We wear the medals with pride,
Fruit salad served on our chest…

Sunrise Service

And in dawn’s growing light,
Was heard the bugle’s blare…

If E’er The Cost

We are the sons and daughters,
Of a proud and vibrant nation…

I Was Never Brave

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

Old Glory

As the sins of man sift through steady hands,
I sacrifice myself upon the bloody lands…

A Soldier’s Christmas, a poem by Brad Osborne at Spillwords.com

Thoughts of Christmas from those who serve….

Young Men

Forged within that stringent heat,
A different man is willful raised…

Yellow Footprints

There in the faint, narrow headlights,
Under the bus grill’s evil grin,
Glowing set of yellow footprints,
Where the journey would thus begin…

Sniper

The darkness is so rife,
On a moonless night,
I’ve come to take a life,
Hidden from the light.

Suicide Squeeze

Often Misunderstood

A Struggling Author

My Journey with You

The Poetorium at Starlite

An Open Mic & Poetry Show

Sabrina Escorcio

Poetry and Prose

BLOSSOM READS

Cherish every moment

Rtistic

I speak my heart out.

Harley Reborn

♠️Rip It Up & Start Again♥️

UnderthePhilosotree

Connecting philosophy to the world around us

PoeticBelle by Srishti Mundhra

Dichotomy | Contrast | Life

D.C. Gilbert

Award-winning Author

Finding Life

Scribbled pieces of life