Tearing Through The Black Like a bullet
Scarring the flesh
Of the homeless
The soldier arises
To help his fallen friend
And g... |
War Poems | Posted: 05/23/2011 @ 12:23pm |
Gunshot Wound Sometimes I think about you at night
And I don't know why
But sometimes
That makes me feel better.
S... |
Fractured Love Poems | Posted: 05/23/2011 @ 12:12pm |
Death Roses are red,
Violets are blue,
There's nothing more to say,
Than I Love You.
Daisies are yellow,
... |
Death Poems | Posted: 02/06/2010 @ 3:02am |