J.P. : Writing

Moon

Moon

A Poem by J.P.


The moon is full and bright and so much prettier than the lights.
Rose

Rose

A Poem by J.P.


The rose stared at the sun;and wondered why she wasn't the only one.
Sunrise

Sunrise

A Poem by J.P.


Trees stand at attention in the breathless darkness.Crickets sing songs of solitude.The world is wiped clean.Artists at the ready, their minds breathi..
Green Table

Green Table

A Poem by J.P.


I see the beautiful, shining sun through dirty, factory windows. I have to be here, my dear. I slept like s**t. Woke up for work&helli..

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