Tate Morgan : Writing

The  Waning Years

The Waning Years

A Poem by Tate Morgan


The waning years left me lost tears
Rich Or Poor

Rich Or Poor

A Poem by Tate Morgan


The smiles of children stamped in the mint of memory are the coin of the realm of happiness!
Daydreams

Daydreams

A Poem by Tate Morgan


Billowing clouds of blue and gray. Play like children across the sky
Memories Refrain

Memories Refrain

A Poem by Tate Morgan


Staring at my reflection. Lines of living on my face. Struggling hard to remember. Past moments born of grace.
Pity The Heartless

Pity The Heartless

A Poem by Tate Morgan


Pity the heartless.
Believe In Me

Believe In Me

A Poem by Tate Morgan


I for one did stay behind , when everyone else grew up.
Gift From God

Gift From God

A Poem by Tate Morgan


The unending light of my life.
Life

Life

A Poem by Tate Morgan


Life is not a race to be won.
A Lass

A Lass

A Poem by Tate Morgan


Lucy Hamilton whose light shone across an entire ocean, to brighten the moonlit sky upon my endless nights.
The Heart

The Heart

A Poem by Tate Morgan


__________________________ How is it time and time again. We do trust to love just one. Only to find that in the end. We're left alone h..