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In the darkness shadows hide Unseen by misting eyes. But who might seek the softer side Of phantoms and their cries? Those that ..

Lying on the gravestones are the flowers And the letters on the stones look the same. The dates set low on those stony surfaces And the large..

Into lost eyes she slithered lightly Into dangerous waters she tiptoed in Seeking ever seeking something knowing Something telling, just arou..

A poem for the season.

On the road of life Were foolish men Each walked a foolish path At the end of their roads They came to find Devastation was their aftermath..

A Riddle me this read, in a series of Limericks.

A poem about our times.

A poem about women flyers, well, mainly one.

There is always something Lost in Translation In those tender moments Void of Libation. Words uttered low As if taken in tow A..

Asking a question.