
I’m A Giver
When I say I love you, I back it up. They’re not just empty words, Flung into the wind. Everything I have, I give to the one I love, Be it my time, money And all of the above. I … Continue reading I’m A Giver
When I say I love you, I back it up. They’re not just empty words, Flung into the wind. Everything I have, I give to the one I love, Be it my time, money And all of the above. I … Continue reading I’m A Giver
I know you like mystery, suspense and drama,But I’m kind of tired, of living in your soap opera.So please stop the cheating, when we’re disagreeing—By raising the volume, in your condescending tone!You can’t fool me, you’re not winning the debate,You’re … Continue reading Fighting Fair
What annoys me the most, About your mannerisms, Is what I detest the most about myself. So why do I persist, In punishing you for my past? It’s not your fault, That you’re only human too! I wish I could … Continue reading I Know Your Type
All my poems are dear to me,Because they are my offspring.They were conceived from the heart,And born in my mind,To breathe life into the reader’s brain. Some are long, some are short,Some are enlightened and some are dark.They might not … Continue reading Poems
If you want to live forever,Get your insurance right here?We’ve got hospitals, therapists,And miracle pills, too. We can cure you,Even make you better, than before.Don’t worry, I’ll lower your deductible,And you can keep your doctor, too. If you want prosperity?If … Continue reading Salesman
There are so many thoughts, In the mosh pit of my heart. Shoving and pushing, Refusing to keep apart. Trying to command: “All Your Attention!” By forcing their way, To the front. They have no manners, They don’t take turns. … Continue reading Splatter On The Wall
I’ve trashed my home,I confess, I’m a hoarder,Full of dusty memories,I’m not a good boarder. I’ve trashed my body,By drinking, until drunk,By taking bad drugs,And eating food junk. I’ve trashed my life,And broken a nice family,And hurt the kind spouse—Who … Continue reading Garbage In, Garbage Out
Orange ball in the sky,Rising up, going high.Orange ball in the sky,Measuring life, to you and I. Orange ball in the sky,Shining bright, in my eye.Orange ball in the sky,Hovering above, to magnify. Orange ball in the sky,Inspires me, to … Continue reading Orange Ball
The poetry left me today; That little flame of pride, She made sure— To extinguish last night. And in my helplessness, All I could say: “Why did I ever think, She was going to stay?” I thought I was her … Continue reading My Last Poem