Relic : Writing

A brand new me.

A brand new me.

A Poem by Relic


I had myself a bellythat hung way past my belt.I went on all the diets,but nothing seemed to help.I walked awhile in the mornings,for fresh air and a ..
As Autumn Drifts Away

As Autumn Drifts Away

A Poem by Relic


An image of Autumn.
Tormentors

Tormentors

A Poem by Relic


Just thoughts.
Writers Cafe (an old one)

Writers Cafe (an old one)

A Poem by Relic


An old one on the observation of poets.
Welcome to Writers Cafe.

Welcome to Writers Cafe.

A Poem by Relic


A quick jot.
Stealing the silver moon

Stealing the silver moon

A Poem by Relic


Last nightwhile you were entrancedin dreams,I lassoed the moonby his cratered neckand tied him to the brightest star.I have it on good wordhe's a voye..