This poem was written when I laying in bed at the hospital. It had to be quick because the doctores were getting ready to wheel me into the operating room
Ancient Gods at home in their sec… lords of the wind and conductor of… all powerful in mind, body, and de… creator and designer of the curren… surveyors at work a million and ni…
If only I could rule the motion a… the temperance of the skies, wrap the clouds around my mind, my… stand above the waves, the wrath, the upheaval of the underground,
Jordan’s Hymn Heaven’s voice trolling through th… On a secret mission to search out… Who shall be him of worthy and sou… A man by the name of Jordan so tr…
The patient side of love: When infatuation is irrelevant, When waiting is a requirement, When prudence determines the outco… When abstinence subdues the urge,
Money, once it goes out To places unknown, Sometimes will never come back. It leaves one account And ends up in another.
Poet scribes in obedience to the language of the spirits are the tr… sanctioned by the divine spirit in… that hover above and into the hear… They give them the words to write…
As a straight line appeared before… it just laid still and rested on t… waiting for him to plunge into the… and see it as he wanted it to be. It started to breathe and bend and…
I would have gone to Tokyo to represent the United States in the Olympics, but I was too fast, too strong, and too powerful. I would have smoked all the rest of the athletes. I have too...
Falling down to unknown depths from high homes and pure thoughts and each day a further falling with the dark side of man in contr… pushing him down the stairs
When we judge, we must rid our hearts of all for-taken opinions: else, whatever said or done will be judged by the wrong rule. A previous wrong done to the one who passes judgment will ...
The Lust Of pleasure in its uncaring manner Wherever it leads it goes its way Along impulsive avenues to wicked… To destinies that smell so sweet
Death Came Alive I awoke in a musty tomb With the smell of dead roses Trampled from the Devil’s feet Oh life, what are you now?
The Christmas Truce of 1914 was a brief, spontaneous cease-fire between British and German soldiers on Christmad Eve and Christmas Day during World War 1. The soldiers on opposite sides...
Today I made my way through overgrown bushes that sprung up on the once cleared path that took me from my cave to the village that I set out to visit this morning. It was a long journ...
Back in the year 2022, when the teenage gangs were terrorizing the neighborhoods, the situation grew out of control. The kids were buying guns on the black market and killing everyone w...