Tag: Poetry
An End
Pretty crimson blossoms from dazzling gold,Its vibrancy seeps into every crevice, ...
RE: if You Were
If you were the sputtering engine that drags on some more,that drags me along for fun and games, ...
Daylight Savings Time
We set our clocks an hour ahead, Gain an hour of sleepBut this so called giftSeems rather cheap
We...
One Last Time
The years go by in a blur
Tragedy striking the hearts of all that we wereIn the confusion, it...
Scary School Poem
A creak on the stairsA bump in the nightAre surely enoughTo fill me with fright
Though no creepy monsterAnd...
