Francine Harris : Writing

New Beginnings

New Beginnings

A Poem by Francine Harris


New Beginnings” The mewling cries of newborns assault his ears. Gasping in revelation, he rises from his chair. As he sobs, his..
Artificial Love

Artificial Love

A Poem by Francine Harris


My ramblings on things people may mistakenly interpret as love...(lust,etc.)
Sanity

Sanity

A Poem by Francine Harris


The random musings of an overactive imagination:)
Perhaps

Perhaps

A Poem by Francine Harris


Perhaps I was alwaysmeant to bea voyeur.Call it whateveryou want or please."eww creepy"aww, how sad""hmm how intriquing"You say, like a Great philosoh..
"Loss"

"Loss"

A Poem by Francine Harris


Exhaustion seeps inas my tears delvein the wet crevices of my woundsThey overflow into my veins.that deep?- you exclaim!i contemplate an adequate resp..