Whiskurz : Writing

The Voice of Tears

The Voice of Tears

A Poem by Whiskurz


Have you ever heard a teardrop fallAs it scars a innocent faceHeartbreak cries with bloodshot eyesAs pain begins to raceA tear is full of emotionNot t..
The Writing on the Wall

The Writing on the Wall

A Poem by Whiskurz


I stumbled into a graveyardAnd found written upon a stone"In this place lies the human race,Who died greedy and all alone"It was dated Two-thousand an..
The Flower Stand

The Flower Stand

A Poem by Whiskurz


Each time she passed the flower standHe gave her one red roseWho he was or where he's fromNo one really knowsHe'd always smile and tip his hatEach day..
When The Roses Fell

When The Roses Fell

A Poem by Whiskurz


I remember the day when the poor roses fellA day like no other I've foundYou came from the garden with flowers to sellWith roses all over the groundCa..
Six Pack Abs

Six Pack Abs

A Poem by Whiskurz


My wife, she likes those six pack absBut me, I've got a kegShe can see that thing anytime she likesAnd I won't even make her begI see myself as a musc..
The Face of Evil

The Face of Evil

A Poem by Whiskurz


I've seen the face of evilIt tried to stare me downIt expected me to run awayBut instead I stood my groundIts eyes were bloodshot redLike a hooker hig..
The Closet

The Closet

A Poem by Whiskurz


At three in the morning she turns on the lightWhile clutching her teddy bearShe runs to the closet as they start to fightKnowing she's safe in thereHe..
Just One Day

Just One Day

A Poem by Whiskurz


I wonder if there's ever beenA day without a deathA day when no one dug a graveOr took their final breathWhen no one had to say goodbyeTo a loved one ..
Missing Pieces

Missing Pieces

A Poem by Whiskurz


Love is just a puzzleThough you must admitIt makes a beautiful pictureWhen all the pieces fitIf the commitment piece is missingAnd it's hard to find d..
When Poets Bleed

When Poets Bleed

A Poem by Whiskurz


When poets bleed they fill their quillsAnd write their words in redThe letters scream each time they're madeIn the hope of being readThe page becomes ..