Bear with me as this is my first piece in over 6...
A road not taken, a path uncrossed...
At 13 years my life is blank.
I know there's pain...
Because I love you,
I give you back to yourself...
Broken rain
Lost refrain...
In the apprehension of beauty,
poetry may fall...
2015-01-20 05:07
The skies stared in curiosity...
At twenty four,
I still don't need alcohol...
Poem Noir
By Mark Spencer...
162 people presumed dead, after their plane
crashed into the stormy sea which swallowed their...
When I was little my daddy told me
I'd be okay...
Shuffling off
this mortal coil...
Remember way back then,
when a great ocean of dirt and...