W R Stowe : Writing

Homeless Vet

Homeless Vet

A Poem by W R Stowe


As he walks along side of the deserted highway,upon his back he toted a faded raged army duffel bag. Hair kind of matted,long,and starting to grey,h..
Lead Singer

Lead Singer

A Poem by W R Stowe


I'm roaming and rambling all over this land,cause I'm the lead singer in a rock and roll band. I've burnt down more one night stands than I care to r..
Personal Abyss

Personal Abyss

A Poem by W R Stowe


Music soothes the savagery within my dark soul,drift and sway as it spirals and spins deep within. I lay back in my recliner and kick up my feet.clos..
What Manner Is He

What Manner Is He

A Poem by W R Stowe


What manner of father is he?To judge and gauge his own children's love. Your my daughter but you have no money,give me money and show your love. But..
Imagine

Imagine

A Poem by W R Stowe


A place where only you can go
They Talk To Much!

They Talk To Much!

A Poem by W R Stowe


How long will we allow others to control our mind?People will talk about you instead of to you and are very unkind. Let go of your fear and intimidat..