Soldiers die
Mothers cry...
This is about me
I beg this plea...
I was a girl no younger than fifteen,
when i met a boy who i gave my everything...
I'm a simple kind of man
I take life as it comes...
This might be a shit poem but i have to express...
pregnant again...
Impatient fingernails - tap
racing the shifts of moment...
Many times have i traveled to your majestic beauty
to be away from you is life's sad cruelty...
He found me
Where you left me...
An old man and his dog,
sitting on a bench...
My eyes are red and puffy.
My throat is burning and sore...
Poetry in Mind (Triple Haiku)
Poetry in mind...
When i was 6 things were great
bad things just drifted away...