Start with a line A series of words that were never meant to meet each other watch them mingle and laugh politely at one another's jokes while pouring drinks and taking each other's numbers watch them go to the movies after a dinner and take strolls at midnight watch them get comfy and hug and … Continue reading How to Write a Poem
after all, she was still young, a neophyte to society.
We're like chunks of ice in the water, who contribute to one another.
What is it? What has it given me? What has it taken from me?
The great outdoors, mud, mountains, and more Jungles with trees swaying in the breeze Rivers, real clear fish, fungi, all here Deserts, barren and dry frozen at night Golden sunshine, pink skies, sunrise. The great outdoors, beauty galore.
Two legs to walk Two hands to work Two eyes to see Two ears to hear One nose to breath One mouth to speak One mind to think One heart to feel The most valuable of things, We have only a couple. These are the things One can control. Outside of these, The sea will … Continue reading Control
Winds that can swipe my words Out of my mouth, away from your ears never to be heard You must be deaf to me I do not blame you – the decision was not yours of what you wanted to be Is the fault then mine? Have I failed to have spoken to … Continue reading The Winds