Melody Barnes : Writing

The man who disappeared.

The man who disappeared.

A Poem by Melody Barnes


When I look back on it,I never knew my father before he passed away.When I say pass I don't mean dead.Well yes,Perhaps,In my head.He was an invisible ..
A cry to the masses.

A cry to the masses.

A Story by Melody Barnes


This was something that wandered my thoughts and I just ended up venting about it.