Written during a rain storm in which I imagined that the rain was a sad woman weeping for the one she left behind.
Written during a rain storm in which I imagined that the rain was a sad woman weeping for the one she left behind. Please do not print or repost this poem anywhere without my permission. This poem is from my book, Heaven’s Champagne. / Order from Amazon.com
sorrow holding my hand with fear / It needs to convince me you’re still there
NEIL JOHNSON’S ARTWORK IS AWESOME, THIS IS ANOTHER COLLABRATION. / KINDLY CHECK OUT THE FABULOUS PIC NAME CALLED “THE BEGINNING OF / ON RB!
Two magpies sit on the edge of the fence / That surrounds the non-existent rose bed, / Waiting for Harry to leave his bowl unattended. / ...
I stood by the window and watched as the silhouette of a body departed through a doorway…
Waking up every morning, to your picture by my side / Thinking how it’d be, just to kiss you one more time / I get up out of bed, same thin…
I song write and compose and it’s probably my favorite thing in the world. So I thought I’d share this poem.
The lady told us this farmhouse in the middle of a small village near Somerset, was haunted beyond measure. / You wanted to look for alte…
A true story of when my best friend visited from australia..sharing many places together and encountering more than we bargained for on one night when we booked into a haunted farmhouse for bed and breakfast we bonded in fear…...
I long to intoxicate myself / in this import from Nazareth.
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