This is a collection of poems that I have scribed over the years. I first began writing as a small boy, progressing into songs/lyrics during my punk rock years, and now it's a way to vent and my therapy...
Thursday, October 29, 2015
The summer night is breathing
with its sensual wind
warms to my marrow like your skin
the long days now grow shorter
though the Fall's a while away
watch it set, it radiates
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