Empty Hands

Reason born by enlightenment,
Tethered to an instinctual animal…

Someone’s Little Girl

Tears fall like liquid diamonds,
Into the palms of dirty hands…

Knowing

I have more in common with a murderer than a minister,
As the red, white, and blue wraps around the sinister…

All This

Bed chamber romances,
With kingdoms at stake,
Lost in stolen glances…

Look Hard

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

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…

Rest

I told you everything would be okay,
And we both knew that was untrue…

The Harder Truth

I could not say it for the longest time,
Fearing my life by acronym defined…

Empty Hands

Reason born by enlightenment,
Tethered to an instinctual animal…

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