Category: Poems

When All That’s Left is Rhyme 0

When All That’s Left is Rhyme

My head is empty like a shell There is no water in this well A head that creates copious copy for its work Is at this moment quiet and inert   I sit here...

The Value of You – Poem 0

The Value of You – Poem

There was a time when I used to be, scared of offending anyone, even me. I would worry and fret that I had said something wrong, afraid if I did, then I wouldn’t belong....

An Anxious Man 1

An Anxious Man

  I’m an anxious man, Living to anxieties plan, When you see me wringing my hands, I’m trying hard to give a damn, But, I’m an anxious man.   I’m an anxious man, I...