Stories

Found some poems I wrote years and years ago... Have a whole book somewhere and when I find it I will post more.

Update: Most that are still in my poem book aren't really shareable, so this collection has now become a combination of old an new.

Loss is always difficult to deal with, whether it is the loss of a friend, a lover or even a small furry companion. Sometimes putting the feelings into words helps confine them—so you can put them away into memories.

A brief encounter at the park and a saying becomes true to life.

A collection of my poetry that comes from evaluating myself. These are some thoughts and reflections that go through my mind as I live my life. The poems in this collection come from the train of thought of wanting to better myself, and how to move forward as a better man. From thoughts of my family, to lessons taught, these are my reflections.

You are in a room. You don’t know why. You see things and you hear things. What did you do?

Like father like son - in most ways but one. Alone on a bench on Christmas Eve, can a stranger help John to see the light?

A poem of complete and utter transcendence and spiritual nothingness. A poem inspired by the writing style of Antonin Artaud.

A lesbian romance.

Their love was forbidden in the kingdom in which they lived in. They did it anyway with no regrets.

Part of the February Newsletter "Forbidden Love" story prompt series.

A collection of my poetry...

No real collective theme...

If you ever wanted to know I think...

Just look inside and take a peek.

I like writing, I do it when I'm bored, happy, sad, afraid, brave, strong, weak, or just feeling inspired. Some are good, some are great. Some are bad, some are terrible. And some are just parts that I like out of the stories that I write. So without further a due... I give you my first poetry anthology; Falling.