CW : Writing

As I Stroll Down the Street

As I Stroll Down the Street

A Poem by CW


As I stroll down the street, The patter of feet, Snags my musical mind. Not to disturb, ne'er to destroy, Nor to tangle, but to unwind. From th..
I've Nowhere to Run

I've Nowhere to Run

A Poem by CW


I only love the woman, Because the truth is that I must. I've no choice but that cruel admission, As I bow down, by bleeding cut. My Mother, I de..