LaPluma : Writing

crooked roads and dreams

crooked roads and dreams

A Poem by LaPluma


conflict of age, some guilt
No Regrets

No Regrets

A Poem by LaPluma


Inspired by a song, it was not long for me to write these words. Maybe sad, maybe long but I write them for me to be strong.
Her Smoking

Her Smoking

A Poem by LaPluma


I was thinking about my nieces smoking habit.
Hate

Hate

A Poem by LaPluma


I can't imagine that someone could hate me and not even know me. That my life would be nothing for someone to put to an end. A father, brother and ..
Random thought on Suicide

Random thought on Suicide

A Poem by LaPluma


I was reading the newspaper today and saw something that just brings me to tears. Even though all this time has passed and the pain has lessoned thro..
My Lonely Pain

My Lonely Pain

A Poem by LaPluma


Imagination is great...but it never takes the place of love.
This Evil Path

This Evil Path

A Poem by LaPluma


I listened to the sound of my own heartbreaking. I hear the echo of a thousand tears falling from my face. The memories of our lovemaking...... hav..
Simply My Friend

Simply My Friend

A Poem by LaPluma


Inspired by my friend Lorna M.
Sea of Problems

Sea of Problems

A Poem by LaPluma


A poem of hope written when I was 17 in the mental hopital.