Ryan Halterman : Writing

I'm No Cat Person

I'm No Cat Person

A Poem by Ryan Halterman


I'm no cat person but....I always enjoyed your company...all the way to the end,I never said goodbye the last time we spoke; I stopped doing that a fe..
The Night the End Found Us

The Night the End Found Us

A Poem by Ryan Halterman


Some will say the end is near Some will say its already here, Some don't care and just drink their beer, Others think of it often, full of fear, ..
The Man Everyone Forgot

The Man Everyone Forgot

A Poem by Ryan Halterman


There was one a man. He was a regular man, Nothing was extraordinary about him.He was not the most handsome man but he certainly wasn't ugly. He was a..
The Redwoods

The Redwoods

A Poem by Ryan Halterman


I headed down the highway in my truck, The back is full of the things I thought I'd need or could sell if I needed to.The things I thought I'd need wa..
White Trash Neighbors

White Trash Neighbors

A Poem by Ryan Halterman


I do not care for the whitetrash neighbors next door,Not a single one of their clan.Not even a little,I knew there would be trouble when they installe..
Forgotten Magic

Forgotten Magic

A Poem by Ryan Halterman


This is the magic I am always ranting about. It's all around us the universe....life it's self is a magical place and the journey. Through it is nothi..
Dreary Day and the Thousand Mile Stare

Dreary Day and the Thousand Mile Stare

A Poem by Ryan Halterman


It was a dreary day, I hadn't got much sleep. I stayed up until two in the morning and gotten up at five thirty AM, I sat out on the fr..
Morning Star

Morning Star

A Poem by Ryan Halterman


There is a Morning Star somewhere out in New MexicoThe words are all smashed together and her real name is Rachel Morningstar,When I knew her she was ..
The Blooming Tree

The Blooming Tree

A Poem by Ryan Halterman


The field stretched on as far as the eye can see like the ocean,No crops were growing just bright green grass about the height of my ankleThe horizon ..
Destroying the Shadow

Destroying the Shadow

A Poem by Ryan Halterman


I remember when you first started coming around back when I was eleven,Hard to believe is been almost twenty years now. Two decades of your torment,Yo..