Runaway Sam with a runaway plan, A gift for the ladies with a weddi… A hawker and a talker and a smooth… Never worked a day, a greater labo… Into bank accounts of the ladies s…

Run and hide Mr. Tom. Your days of immunity are all gone… Thanksgiving is around the corner. The axe man is getting warmer. Be the smartest turkey in the farm…

My two worlds too far apart drift further away from each other with each passing hour with my mind still in the material… of weights and measures, sinking i…

Music in the sound of the wanderin… Of skyborne vibrations broken up i… Fragments of rhyme and passion gro… From careful and valiant poetic so… Of seeds with sweet effervescent f…

My unknown of me, my blood rivers winding around and through my body… divine sources, anointed by the Grace of God, rivers soiled from the pure,

Dictionaries You with your secrets locked up in… Miniscule forests carved out of th… Page by page, word by word, answer… Intelligence is your menu, your di…

Truth be known through revealing eyes, courier of secrets stashed away, written on nervous script, confessors of the facts

Melodious tears drawn from melanch… symphonic rivulets flowing out of… music pistons pumping melodies int… dipped in honey and drifting throu… into a mystical, thick maze where…

Atop of Kingly Mountain, away from civilization there is a rock, an insignificant hinderance you will find while walking along the way, but its historic value is extremely significant a...

In commemoration to those who foug… And were lucky enough to have surv… And to those in the wings of death… Live in the memory of a future dep… Freedom is gained from an honorabl…

Woman of the flaming darkness With torches on the door Of her gilded cave With roses sweetening the air, She of mesmerizing eyes, glossy th…

We rise, we fall, then rise again. We dust ourselves off, then we beg… To work, to rebuild, to follow the… As if tragedy never came into our… Tragedy, the bearer of two differe…

When the skin feels like a searing… When nature caters to the devil’s… When the cool down feels like year… We’d sell our souls for a cold wat… To feel that soothing coldness on…

Poetry angel with her teary eyes Her persuasive wings and tender si… Her stormy sea and melodious rainb… Her thorny peaks and gradual knoll… Her arms of satin and face of blis…