Our Silence

It crashed our conversation,
Like an adolescent driver,
More meteor than metaphor…

Winter Woods

As I walked in the winter woods,
Amongst a chorus of white pines…

Upon the Soul

I know the chill,
Skin and cold steel,
Yet colder still,
The pain I now feel…

Our Silence, a poem by Brad Osborne at Spillwords.com

Now published on Spillwords as a featured poem.

Bombed Out

Thoughts fall like bombs,
Rippling the plane of my existence…

Word Thief

You will have to read my mind,
Find my thoughts behind the eyes…

Unspoken

Turn stale and crumble in decay,
Blown in the winds yesterdays…

Our Silence

It crashed our conversation,
Like an adolescent driver,
More meteor than metaphor…

Our Silence

It crashed our conversation,
Like an adolescent driver,
More meteor than metaphor…

Winter Woods

As I walked in the winter woods,
Amongst a chorus of white pines…

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