Bryan Micheni
|
 |
ChessA Poem by Bryan MicheniThis is what we have become: Disapawntments with heads held high, And you, my queen, torn from your king... Sweet straight line drawn, and castle's.. |
|
Those Three Words...A Poem by Bryan MicheniA statement, silently spoken In chilling tones, and measured breath; Of fear irrational, and future, bleak, Still holding to my senses... Selfish .. |
|
InconsistenciesA Poem by Bryan MicheniParadox exists in all, and it was begging too much to ignore... |
first
prev
Profile
Writing
Friends
Share This