Mine and Theirs
Most of the poems will be posted in a formatt that can be saved as a picture. Feel free to save them for your own personal use.
Poem #1 is an experience I have been through many times. This poem was the only way I could verbally express the emotion and/or state of being.
I know it is a bit difficult to read. My appologies. It darkened when I converted it to a jpeg.
This is a poetic interpretation of the state of "Waiting"
All too often those that live most of their concious life during the hours of night are looked upon with suspicion, distrust, and disrespect.
"Nights Cradel"
"Alone"
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