I’m doing a month of poetry, one new poem each day for thirty days. Here’s number seven of thirty. Want to check out more of my work? Grab a copy of my poetry book here on Amazon! Feathers Lost They drift in the stream Under cloudy
I’m doing a month of poetry, one new poem each day for thirty days. Here’s number five of thirty. Want to check out more of my work? Grab a copy of my poetry book here on Amazon! Doorbells I wait to hear them ring Signaling the
I’m doing a month of poetry, one new poem each day for thirty days. Here’s number five of thirty. Want to check out more of my work? Grab a copy of my poetry book here on Amazon! Don’t Look Down A razor’s edge Cutting into the
I’m doing a month of poetry, one new poem each day for thirty days. Here’s number three of thirty. Want to check out more of my work? Grab a copy of my poetry book here on Amazon! Clear Skies The wind whispers Through the feathers of
I’m doing a month of poetry, one new poem each day for thirty days. Here’s number three of thirty. Want to check out more of my work? Grab a copy of my poetry book here on Amazon! The Shadow She floats along on these empty streets Hungry for just
I’m doing a month of poetry, one new poem each day for thirty days. Here’s number two of thirty. Want to check out more of my work? Grab a copy of my poetry book here on Amazon! Conversation With a Blind Man I cannot see,
I’m doing a month of poetry, one new poem each day for thirty days. Here’s the first one, enjoy! Want to check out more of my work? Grab a copy of my poetry book here on Amazon! Moments They add up One transforming into the
Want to check out more of my work? Grab a copy of my poetry book here on Amazon! Sleep Dangerous territory The fields of her mind Devoid of serenity Immune from the passage of time She shivers and quivers The heat grips her Mumbles
The road looks long from way up here The cars they rattle on in fear With whizzing spinning burning lights That take for granted stolen flights, That leave behind a dullened darkness. Trailing taillights beckon, harken To lives we lived and pasts remembered, Always trailing
I’m releasing my first complete book of poetry on October 1st! It will be available on Amazon as an ebook, so keep an eye out, and if you feel so inclined, download a copy! Here’s a sample from the book to entice you a