Michael G. Smith : Writing

Nightmuse

Nightmuse

A Poem by Michael G. Smith


best writing comes in the wee hours
Forever

Forever

A Poem by Michael G. Smith


You and I, like "forever"Once, two wordsNow we are "one"
Blackbird

Blackbird

A Poem by Michael G. Smith


Annoying calls of crows in my yard
Illusion Is

Illusion Is

A Poem by Michael G. Smith


Flowery poetry
Not All White Men

Not All White Men

A Poem by Michael G. Smith


Thoughts upon the settling of the west
The Hum of Darkness

The Hum of Darkness

A Poem by Michael G. Smith


Temptation
Hell's Bells

Hell's Bells

A Poem by Michael G. Smith


Last thoughts of a Funeral Home Director
Chinese Take Out

Chinese Take Out

A Poem by Michael G. Smith


Chinese take out wasn't truly Chinese
Melancoly Spreads Thick

Melancoly Spreads Thick

A Poem by Michael G. Smith


When a parent is taken