Silent Radio
I remember when I used to listen and allow my eyes to glisten When my chosen song came on. How…
Fiction, real life, spirituality, stories. Futures to come & pasts that could have been.
Category: poem
The Next Day (Poetry)
We stayed out last night. We made the early hours And talked of old times and new. Our minds did…
A Lonely Drop
Just a change from the norm. Here’s a poem I wrote a month or so ago. I don’t mind people…