I just felt like describing New York. It's not too...
And I need a catchy title (like the type I usually...

This poem is about, well, you make it what you...

Burning a cross in the forgotten fields,
Feel the fire across your eyes...

Floating calmly from clouds in the sky,
They die - their essence covers all...

I tried something new.. So, tell me what you...

I tried to make the first and last word rhyme, so...

Seeking hearts filled with woes,
In the few days without heros...

Candle
Swaying by wind...

This is just one of those odd poems that come out...

This is actually a venting poem.. So, it's not my...

Tip the glass, you've nothing to lose;
A smile can go a long, long way...

With your picture perfect smile,
An angel could hate you...