T. Wes Smith : Writing

Angels and Demons

Angels and Demons

A Poem by T. Wes Smith


Deep within, consumed by all these thoughts that bind us to something, caught in between what Is perceived as right and wrong, yet not so easy t..
Superman is Dead...

Superman is Dead...

A Poem by T. Wes Smith


Do I have the ability, to articulate to you, the feeling of being, and the loss that ensues Can I express forfeiture of life, to a tainted cau..
Sex and Synergy

Sex and Synergy

A Poem by T. Wes Smith


Skin is scorched, but she is made of ice, I’m drawn to her, every look, every move intertwined with seduction, intended or not, I cannot e..

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