She Did Not Know

For when the axe-man came,
Her beauty was to blame…

The Salted Sea

My emotions spill into the world around me,
A tributary to the river of humanity…

Lost at Sea

Any man the fool,
To not cherish long,
The promise of your love…

Port of Call

The island inks that paint our arms,
Our quiet strength and worldly charms…

Maiden Voyage

Fifty-two tons, one of the unsinkable ones,
The proud flag ship of the White Star Line…

She Did Not Know

For when the axe-man came,
Her beauty was to blame…

The Salted Sea

My emotions spill into the world around me,
A tributary to the river of humanity…

Lost at Sea

Any man the fool,
To not cherish long,
The promise of your love…

Port of Call

The island inks that paint our arms,
Our quiet strength and worldly charms…

Maiden Voyage

Fifty-two tons, one of the unsinkable ones,
The proud flag ship of the White Star Line…

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 !