That little tickle..Ah, I see you over there, winking 😉 at me! Absurd, yet refined, fresh as can be. Oh how much Id enjoy the pickle, oh give me that little tickle. Kiss on the cheek, a peck..hug in my heart, arms around my neck. Ah, How aggravation is upon me..when yo... See More »
I'm having trouble finishing my poemI need one more word that rhymes with dump, lump, chump, clump and grump
Fall.... A poemFall The higher we go the further we fall. Tumbling over one and all. As we fight to gain our feet. We are exhausted and feel beat. Bashed about bruised inside. The hurt we feel and deeply hide. Waiting for the final dump. So we can rest and sadly... See More »
Fall... A PoemFall The higher we go the further we fall. Tumbling over one and all. As we fight to gain our feet. We are exhausted and feel beat. Bashed about bruised inside. The hurt we feel and deeply hide. Waiting for the final dump. So we can rest and sadly... See More »
Sometimes (a poem)Sometimes I look at myself in the mirror and greet a stranger Sometimes that mirror lies to me and I don't know it Sometimes that mirror will share a secret with me. About me.
The Writer Writes - Simple TruthsMusic and lyrics, Are ones' soul singing, Poetry is the cry, Of a wounded heart.
