Kieran James McGovern > Writing | WritersCafe.org

I sit inside this room Sun goes slipping down Birds nesting in my head Shadows on the ground Each of a twilight ghost To hu..

Maiden of the mist Daughter of the dawn Echoes in the breeze Of her old, familiar song It calms my mind And it warms my heart ..

To exercise humility mustn’t be a task If you don’t know, then ask We see, with clarity, the consequence of arrogance And..

Outside the church The lonesome hearse Sits alone In the empty parking lot Sadness escapes In the Chilly air It soars on..

I’m overwhelmed and unemployed Sometimes so devoid of joy Everything is dull and flat But I don’t care about all that ..

Put your tears in a bottle And cast it out to sea Wish upon the morning star that you can’t even see Through the clouds of obsc..

I went to public schools, played sports and instruments, acted, etc.�"same as any kid. I was always very boisterous and extr..

ska song, say the lines aloud

Nothing of profundity could come from me Or anything that remotely resembles depth Or poetry Clearly, I can’t articulate the in..

Maybe people can add to this.. too many unfinished visions