Poems List
Published poems
II-VIII In a Basement With Bertha Mason
My joy has been a chosen grace, sculpted by God, Her marks I trace. What's the point of sacrifice for a future's hollow? Told not to dwell in yest…
II-VII In a Basement With Bertha Mason
Let your life go, seize your freedom’s gleam, I can’t bear to watch them hurt, your heart so sweet. No season right, the time just seems to flee, …
II-V In a Basement With Bertha Mason
I’ve seen too much, weary from the view, but still I crave the life I wish to pursue. Daily the same, convincing myself anew, brighter moments…
II-VI In a Basement With Bertha Mason
I hungered, oh the plight, to need all near in sight. Creativity fled, as art held sway in my head. Upon these rented walls that bound, I saw the words of Rumi sound: “Lover…
II-IV In a Basement With Bertha Mason
All the journals of science, priced beyond my breath,
are stored where fortunes tower, perhaps in Hong Kong’s wealth.
Opaque the …
II-III In a Basement With Bertha Mason
Villain Gray is love, a memory steeped in pain,
a ghost from my past, again and again.
On that fateful day, I was deeply hurt,
troubled by issue…
II-I In a Basement With Bertha Mason
In the shadow of a silent sin, a sense of discord grows within.
Long lost in a tale of old, in silence, my thoughts unfold.
Dreams are shaped by hands not …
II-II In a Basement With Bertha Mason
Our minds are open books to read, the Lord twists time with divine heed.
My pen has inked no joyful tune, merely shades of sorrow, under a waning moon.
Yet…
Cheiro de Ar Fresco
Gostosinho o Passado
Azedo e Apimentado
Soco nas Bolas em 7 segundos
Primo de primeiro grau da morte
Jumpscares...
Pontos de Exclamação!
Lindas flores do amor
Como uma linda flor, meu amor floresce em um bosque colorido. Independente da cor de minha flor, chorarei por sua dor; meu amor é incolor.
Cada pétala que cai de teu…
Desejo de Cético
Estou com fome mas vou vomitar
Estou com sono mas vou pensar naquilo
Estou com vontade de continuar escrevendo esse poema mas não tenho criatividade
Estou c…
Medicine for a Distressed Soul
As I imagine my body
buried in a low-income public cemetery
and worms going through
my nose and filling my mouth
with their crap
something inside me rem…
Kadda Sheekoff quotes
Guiltily people will always think that you are talking bad about them, so do not talk to yourself in the mirror.
Ant's Life
It’s fun to watch
People going around in
The city
Like little ants working
For their Queen.
Ladies and gentlemen
I present you
Your high…
Country of clowns
Country of clowns
You ride in the fields with me
While we think about buying that farm
To live isolated from this world
We are tir…
Country of clowns
Country of clowns
You ride in the fields with me
While we think about buying that farm
To live isolated from this world
We are tir…
Country of clowns
Country of clowns
You ride in the fields with me
While we think about buying that farm
To live isolated from this world
We are tir…
My Own Choice – Free Will
You are my father and I, your son.
If you send me somewhere, I will go without a second thought nor doubt your judgment.
If you demand, or ask s…
My Own Choice – Free Will
You are my father and I, your son.
If you send me somewhere, I will go without a second thought nor doubt your judgment.
If you demand, or ask s…
My Own Choice – Free Will
You are my father and I, your son.
If you send me somewhere, I will go without a second thought nor doubt your judgment.
If you demand, or ask s…
My Own Choice – Free Will
You are my father and I, your son.
If you send me somewhere, I will go without a second thought nor doubt your judgment.
If you demand, or ask s…
Ser e não ser
Se te procuro, fujo de avistar-te
E se te quero, evito mais querer-te,
Desejo quase... quase aborrecer-te,
E se te fujo, estás em toda parte.
D…
Creative Thinking
I’ve been waiting for a light,
And even blinded, I followed.
I swear I tried,
Found my place at the highest of heights.
The wind was a friend,
Creative Thinking
I’ve been waiting for a light,
And even blinded, I followed.
I swear I tried,
Found my place at the highest of heights.
The wind was a friend,