Tate Morgan : Writing

Pity The Heartless

Pity The Heartless

A Poem by Tate Morgan


Pity the heartless.
Believe In Me

Believe In Me

A Poem by Tate Morgan


I for one did stay behind , when everyone else grew up.
Gift From God

Gift From God

A Poem by Tate Morgan


The unending light of my life.
Life

Life

A Poem by Tate Morgan


Life is not a race to be won.
A Lass

A Lass

A Poem by Tate Morgan


Lucy Hamilton whose light shone across an entire ocean, to brighten the moonlit sky upon my endless nights.
The Reaper

The Reaper

A Poem by Tate Morgan


I stopped to see my father today.
The Garden Of Tears

The Garden Of Tears

A Poem by Tate Morgan


He practiced disdain for mankind. Never giving himself to another. Closed away his heart and mind.
Spring Love

Spring Love

A Poem by Tate Morgan


The desperate cries of anguish From a heart that knows no joy Feeds long upon its own regret Tossing the soul as if a toy
Poetic Life

Poetic Life

A Poem by Tate Morgan


It isn't how fast you can run.
My Life

My Life

A Poem by Tate Morgan


My very first poem Written at the age of 47