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A little rant on my perception of how our society has become these days.

Blood stained eyes Gaze upon innocents sleeping form, Malevolent intent Spoils the promise of blissful slumber Beauty immeasurable, ..

Torturedsoul, Comeimmersethysoiledvessel Withinmycleansingpoolofforgiveness. Replenishthylovestarvedheart Withthesustenance Heldwit..

Why do I speak? Spoken words silenced, My human voice no longer heard. Verbal communication obsolete! Replaced by this small ..

Like a spirit bathed in a soft warm light You stepped out of the ethereal mist. Your beckoning smile I could not resist. Your pres..

The soft soothing light Slowly starts fade And the grip on my sanity Begins to degrade My spirit sinks slowly Back into the..

Your body is like succulent fruit Vine ripe, plump and tasty I must quell my desire to gobble you up I mustn’t be so hasty Your ..

A poem written for my beautifully talented step daughter.

A poem about that one person we all know who won't shut up.

My soul is ill But I'll notfind a cure It is infected and rotting Of this I am sure. It bleeds and aches From this sickness y..