Facebook Short Poetry Series #16

a story, simple really I swear it has a beginning a middle, and an end, although not always in that order. Let's start though, where all things start, at the end of something that once meant something else but has now become this thing, entity, purpose, but I digress for it is a story, I … Continue reading Facebook Short Poetry Series #16


Facebook Short Poetry Series #15

In dreams we searched for it, fantastic fantasies of whimsy that lead down paths that never knew of potholes skid-marks, or memory ribbons. We sang, we danced, and were unafraid of the tightness in our chest because we knew, we knew, it wasn't illness, or fear, it was happiness, it was Joy, it was peace. … Continue reading Facebook Short Poetry Series #15

Facebook Short Poetry Series #14

I used to think, that those who drew names in the sand were fools, until this singular moment occurred, and you drew your name against me. who can ever be prepared for that kind of marking that adds to history and alters futures once so steadfast that five years weren't a mystery. breathe into the … Continue reading Facebook Short Poetry Series #14