Thomas B. Buckman : Writing

EphemerEal

EphemerEal

A Poem by Thomas B. Buckman


Winter of Love
Blok

Blok

A Poem by Thomas B. Buckman


All I have is writers block its killing me inside its like all the words, went away and drowned the spark it died. like a car without a batter..
Ache

Ache

A Poem by Thomas B. Buckman


I have this ache thats consuming me a pain from my head to my toes emotional, turned physical in every one of my bones it hurts when i smile bu..
Misjudged Judgement.... (An oops)

Misjudged Judgement.... (An oops)

A Poem by Thomas B. Buckman


Have you ever tried? Sat in the drivers seat and actually lied? its wonderful to have power over truth society's favorite evil gotta see i can..
Binge, then Purge

Binge, then Purge

A Poem by Thomas B. Buckman


This Obama-Rama Political drama I've had enough So has the Dali Llama All you can do while watching despair sit here, see it through it will ..
Bomber

Bomber

A Poem by Thomas B. Buckman


Only while the world turns will women run to womanizers only while the world turns will lack of confidence slay men's hope for love only whil..
Skip stop motion detector.

Skip stop motion detector.

A Poem by Thomas B. Buckman


In this racing mind of mine you find Nothing but a question It asks for a pass into another world maybe another dimension All it wants is t..
drama baby

drama baby

A Poem by Thomas B. Buckman


Party time baby! Shes got a set of friends coming And she cant wait She has a boy coming, ha ha ha.. and hes ready for some good drugs, good time..
No sanctuary

No sanctuary

A Poem by Thomas B. Buckman


Fear its inside you Like a big splash, plane crash hide the stash the cops are coming.. Just relax, don't give me away... sit there quietly, st..
This is a test

This is a test

A Poem by Thomas B. Buckman


Fun with fibonacci!