Poetry

It's been a year now. What should I do? Life is so absent. All work no, light of day.  I keep a journal, of said goodbyes. Tell me the truth,…

In the moonlight,  there's only moonlight, reflecting the violence of the sun. You look to your yard, and see the blood, although it appears quite black, it's only red,  go…

Something foolish,  something crude, something to start a new. Something echoes and rip through the chords,  and I don’t want to stand a minute with you. You got your faith, …

If I should decide for you, with all the violence, that stands between. You hold your youth. Like the knives you are hiding. If I should choose its right, like…

Settle down I want you to hear this.  I want to set a fire as I touch your lips.  You complain and I tell you that it’s okay.  I set…

I wrote a song about girls And what they mean to me Like a long winter Interrupted with a day of spring I don't like the way That you think…

You and I don’t know what to do, people fretting about the world anew. Close your eyes. We are stuck like sticks in the mud, but we don’t slack in…

Mary. Drinking all the time. Drunk all my wine. She's getting hot and bothered. Sunny, you ain't no soldier boy, rifles aren't a toy.  Just come  home.  All of these…