Mark : Writing

present future past

present future past

A Poem by Mark


a life is a journey, but not one way. Our memories may not be movies, but they essentially are our past.
Beginnings

Beginnings

A Poem by Mark


A recipe to cooking love.
The B**b Tube

The B**b Tube

A Poem by Mark


what? me worry?
Burning

Burning

A Poem by Mark


Just another damn poem about loneliness.
Shadows

Shadows

A Poem by Mark


How selfish to follow without contact.Why would you care enough to be touched by my words but not enough to grace my heart with yours?You feel in touc..
Runes of Love

Runes of Love

A Poem by Mark


Perhaps the biggest impetus to understanding is the utter failure of communication. Confusion is a vault door opaque and impenetrable to one person, i..
Chaos Rain

Chaos Rain

A Poem by Mark


another Halloween fright
Night Long

Night Long

A Poem by Mark


tame erotic blues
Insidious

Insidious

A Poem by Mark


a little Autumn darkness
Procrastination

Procrastination

A Poem by Mark


why?