MR.W : Writing

The River of Darkness

The River of Darkness

A Poem by MR.W


Death has washed over me,My face as cold as the most frigid winters day,My heart a frozen lump in my chest,Still I try.The most beautiful sunset canno..
Dear Lover

Dear Lover

A Poem by MR.W


Dear Lover,I promise to love you like a falling star,Wishing to be with you no matter how far,The nights get lonely without you here,But faith permits..
One True Home

One True Home

A Poem by MR.W


One True HomeFrom nice warm sands,To where blue mountains roam,Wherever you are is my true home,Though we are far, our world is small,And ill write yo..
The Games

The Games

A Poem by MR.W


The GamesEncircled, a swarm of strangers faces,an audience bearing only torches,cool, winded soil under footand the sound of metal on the windDrip dro..