Smoke Rising
Cries fill the night
Day becomes night
A little one crawls to its dieing mother
People lose homes, hope... |
| War Poems | Posted: 08/18/2003 @ 4:17am |
Unfinished
Here I lay unfinished
You are no longer here beside me
No fear, no hope, no guiding
I want to hold you ... |
| Depression Poems | Posted: 08/14/2003 @ 3:13pm |
Death
I feel deaths presence
I feel chills
No more essence
No more thrills
Everything is black
I see no ang... |
| Death Poems | Posted: 08/14/2003 @ 3:13pm |
Listen
I type.
Type the words that can not be spoken
But listen.
With hands thousands of words can be spoken
... |
| Other Poems | Posted: 08/08/2003 @ 3:29pm |
