Stinging Green
You make me love like stinging green. Try to hold on to what you need. I can’t stop or I’ll never know. I need this time to try and grow. …
Oceana
http://lifeofadyingpoet.com/wp-content/uploads/2018/07/Oceana.mp4 Oceana released as a poem on 9/25/11 It became a song and is also inspiration for a short story or novel that I have been writing for some time.…
The Lamb of the Slaughter
Ben Lamb, Ben Lamb, Find your way to cure them. Abhorrent and rotten, is what’s left of our skin. From the deepest of oceans. To the darkest of rooms. Ben…
Letters to the Mind: Death
Dear Death,How many times do you need to wish you were dead? To bash your head into the wall, and wait for that sweet tune till you realize that by…
Luck and Faith
There is a time for luck and faith. There is a time for greed and wealth. There is a time for the local economy. There is a time for truth…
Can You Hear Me Now?
I’m trying to fill this space, I hope that you relate. I’ve been trying to win this race, I feel kind of out of place Can you hear me now?…
Wake Up The Dream Is Over
The little world in my palm, the radio is on. And if I believe what they say, the whole damn world will be like me. My life is long enough…
