Tate Morgan : Writing

Quiet Gardens Keep

Quiet Gardens Keep

A Poem by Tate Morgan


Her face is like the rising sun.
Inherit The Wind

Inherit The Wind

A Poem by Tate Morgan


Proverbs 11:29 , "He that troubleth his own house shall inherit the wind".
Love's Refrain

Love's Refrain

A Poem by Tate Morgan


The wind plays loves refrain.
Memory

Memory

A Poem by Tate Morgan


What need have I for coins of Gold
Our Humanity

Our Humanity

A Poem by Tate Morgan


Only when we hope in love defined. Do we bother search for our humanity.
Boyhood

Boyhood

A Poem by Tate Morgan


Passing for gold in a little boy's heart, are the looks his father pays.
Songs Of Youth.

Songs Of Youth.

A Poem by Tate Morgan


Sadly Nicki Milligan my wife's mother passed away without event Friday February 2nd 2018
God To Man

God To Man

A Poem by Tate Morgan


I am the deepening of the blue
My Girl

My Girl

A Poem by Tate Morgan


The girl I loved most in life
Why?

Why?

A Poem by Tate Morgan


We tend to be so predictable as a species. Predatory to the core. Yet here and there I see hope of evolution taking a kinder approach. Lets Hope befo..