Don’t Ask

Do not ask me what I have seen,
For I have seen it all…

Unbroken Chains

Slavery does not always come with chains,
The sad practice to this day remains…

Sweet Spot

It is an elusive period in our past where we were less digitally connected but knew the people in our lives in greater depth.

Just a Drop

Freezing attitudes harden you to the world
Your rigidity ever apparent in your icy state

Pronouns, a poem by Brad Osborne at Spillwords.com

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

Indigenous

Were wrapped in greedy wishes,
And fingers crossed on hands…

Don’t Ask

Do not ask me what I have seen,
For I have seen it all…

Unbroken Chains

Slavery does not always come with chains,
The sad practice to this day remains…

Sweet Spot

It is an elusive period in our past where we were less digitally connected but knew the people in our lives in greater depth.

Just a Drop

Freezing attitudes harden you to the world
Your rigidity ever apparent in your icy state

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

Poetry, Photography, haiku, Life, word play, puns, free verse