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.

My Brother’s Keeper

The greatest philosophy,
Is to care for one another,
Possessive by apostrophe,
I, the keeper of my brother…

Different, Not Better

You hang a sheepskin,
And I sport tattoos,
You dress to win,
I wear jeans of blue…

Pronouns, a poem by Brad Osborne at Spillwords.com

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

Everybody Wins

It seems nothing requires proof,
And all we ever do is fight…

Are You Not My Brother?

How is it the color of one’s skin,
Somehow defines what is held within…

Nameless

What if no one would ever know,
What evil would eager tempt,
What good would go undone…

Look Hard

We are not what we were,
But we are what we teach…

Indigenous

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

Revolution

As swords are beaten into ploughshares,
So is man wrought by the hammer of cares…

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.

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.

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...