Today, I am honored to present the work of Marshall J. Stephens, friend and writer. I am grateful for both his friendship and the talent with which he weaves his words. Enjoy friends and readers. Grumble These are the days when we say We could have done so much more The lean days, the poor …
Weakness doesn't offend Chosen weakness does Straight down to the soul killing compassion Millions suffer by their own hand ignoring the Billions who are made to..
Many moons ago, a young rosebud was born. And she grew and she blossomed. One day someone read her a book and then another and another. Eventually, she learned to read on her own and write. When she was in elementary school, she wrote her first poem. In high school, she started writing short stories. …
Lips that I crave Though I walked away For love For love of those lips & of the man Who would have waited For my love to return
Tears of Pain They keep falling one by one Every shred of emotion is seen within them They keep falling, never seeming to be done A pain you can’t even fathom hiding behind them They keep falling and they continue to run Your strength fades as you stand there watching them They keep falling, not …
In a couple of hours, I am honored to announce that Aaron Sawyer will be gracing this blog with his poetry. I am hoping to make this a monthly event to introduce readers to new poetry and poets. If you are interested in participating in this on-going event, please either leave a comment here or …
We are all too old for bullshit No matter what the calendar reads We are all to old for excuses No matter what the secrets be We are all too old For holidng back When desire calls for fear of losing that which is already gone
Scrabble Cerebral, Dexterous Spelling, Counting, Forming, Scheming Increases brain-power secretly through play Laughing, Connecting, Playing, Believing Proficient, Verbose Scrabble Queen
Blessed with a new beginning Each time the sun rises Forgiveness is my new virtue Not for all, but some Those no longer bound free to step into the light Dealing and feeling into order to heal...
Flowing freely no interruptions just pure emotion running down....
Lucinda Rose 