Christopher Staab : Writing

Strong

Strong

A Poem by Christopher Staab


Just kind of some free flowing thoughts with some Historcial potential. Hope someone enjoys.
My love life

My love life

A Poem by Christopher Staab


I hear the devils cackle,it promises my soul,to bed trodding women,scampering like toads.
A poets love letter

A poets love letter

A Poem by Christopher Staab


About my first and probably only real love.
Altering tides

Altering tides

A Poem by Christopher Staab


Religious themed
Tiny toons

Tiny toons

A Poem by Christopher Staab


My self pity.
Losing

Losing

A Poem by Christopher Staab


Just realizing what a drunk a*s I am.
Just hanging on and passing the buck

Just hanging on and passing the buck

A Poem by Christopher Staab


Went to college at two schools in PA. Really went to school to be a teacher was nine classes away but no luck. What can a fool do but write on. God..
Twisted

Twisted

A Poem by Christopher Staab


I actually like this one. Hope someone else does. Thanks for reading.
No weed on city streets

No weed on city streets

A Poem by Christopher Staab


Just read the thing, Lol. Or not, that is okay as well, I am half liberal half madman.

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