D. Mansfield : Writing

Our Nonexistence

Our Nonexistence

A Poem by D. Mansfield


you may have seen this before not sure if i posted it
Little  Green Boor

Little Green Boor

A Poem by D. Mansfield


an old poem I ran across
Set on fire.

Set on fire.

A Poem by D. Mansfield


Love stinks! Love hurts, get over it , pick yourself up, and fake it the rest of your life.
Lipstick all Gooey

Lipstick all Gooey

A Poem by D. Mansfield


She had mirrors for eyes, Racetracks for hips. Had the skin off my back, under her fingertips. She was an ice cube, melting On a tropical beach..
Always and Never lived down the street

Always and Never lived down the street

A Poem by D. Mansfield


Never was the oldest Always came next. Never did well in school, Always does what you'd expect. Always Never skipped school, But never did. A..
A thing, for things

A thing, for things

A Poem by D. Mansfield


The reference to Valium and getting stitches, Every time I've ever taken it, I have a scar on my body. The stuff is a little too good for me.
please dont call me steve

please dont call me steve

A Poem by D. Mansfield


Im having so much fun here,that its hard to leave.Im smiling right beside you,but please stop calling me/div>Point your crooked little finger,even fli..
The Underdog, everytime!

The Underdog, everytime!

A Poem by D. Mansfield


I'm for the underdog every single time, We are misfits, addicts, drunks, and challenged. We are fighters, because we had to. We all remember the day,..
Gather the time

Gather the time

A Poem by D. Mansfield


Still working on this.
Spring Explosions

Spring Explosions

A Poem by D. Mansfield


Spring has sauntered in. With its earthy smells Explosions of color From hidden artillery shells. Stunning beauty popping up And fragrant smell..