Warrior’s Prayer

Oh, mercy lay your hands on me
A wretched soul not yet set free
Proud soldier with unbent knee
A good death is all I beg of thee

Turning It Off

For the first twenty years of my life,
I was taught not to turn on the switch…

Decorated

We wear the medals with pride,
Fruit salad served on our chest…

The Harder Truth

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

Old Glory

As the sins of man sift through steady hands,
I sacrifice myself upon the bloody lands…

Stand

Do not let my calm demeanor,
Make you for a minute think,
That I am not a man of purpose…

Knowing

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

Warrior’s Prayer

Oh, mercy lay your hands on me
A wretched soul not yet set free
Proud soldier with unbent knee
A good death is all I beg of thee

Suicide Squeeze

Often Misunderstood

A Struggling Author

My Journey with You

The Poetorium at Starlite

An Open Mic & Poetry Show

Sabrina Escorcio

Poetry and Prose

BLOSSOM READS

Cherish every moment

Rtistic

I speak my heart out.

Harley Reborn

♠️Rip It Up & Start Again♥️

UnderthePhilosotree

Connecting philosophy to the world around us

PoeticBelle by Srishti Mundhra

Dichotomy | Contrast | Life

D.C. Gilbert

Award-winning Author

Finding Life

Scribbled pieces of life