Poetry

Today I choose not to be a victim of negativity If I squander an hour, I don’t need to waste the...

It might just be a page But it’s my chosen stage Where dreams can be viewed in range And ideas spread by words...

This is a continuation of what came before And a prelude to what the author has in store If he’s given a...

Do the good days drown out the bad? Or do they remind us of what we could have had? If we didn’t...

Rushing to the fore, and knocking on the door, is the unbridled enthusiasm I’d left forlorn And I cannot disown the...

If words could bleed, then ‘these words’ would lead, and leave an indelible mark on the reader’s psyche, for make...

Stand up, get up, this is no time for lying down Brush it off and get up off the ground Find your...