Let My Spirit Roam Far and Free |
Let My Spirit Roam Far and Free What's it like to be dead? asked the innermost soul the answer is a question begging to be asked too many tak... Posted by on Wed, 18 Feb 2009 13:13:00 GMT |
Trapped in a Mirror |
Trapped in a Mirror By Dean DeMarco There is a man,I see himI want to get to know himhe's just an illusionbut then again,so am I. This man he seems familiarlike one becomes... Posted by on Fri, 30 Jan 2009 12:28:00 GMT |
Dismembered Flame |
Dismembered Flame By Dean B DeMarco Flash upon the inward eye a mass of inperfection seems to me as human beings that we have lost direction. Gazed upon the... Posted by on Thu, 29 Jan 2009 07:30:00 GMT |
Prisoners of Igmorance 10/10/85 |
Prisoners of Ignorance By Dean B DeMarco We live in a toubled place we are scared of fear alone. Hiding in the corners from ... Posted by on Thu, 22 Jan 2009 13:39:00 GMT |
Violence |
&n... Posted by on Thu, 04 Dec 2008 14:07:00 GMT |
Poem |
Somewhere In A Battlefield
&nbs... Posted by on Thu, 20 Nov 2008 16:24:00 GMT |
Just a bit of history |
Hello all,as you can see,I have posted a few poems (so far).I have been on myspace for a couple years now,and I have just recently decised to even bother writing any sort ... Posted by on Thu, 20 Nov 2008 01:55:00 GMT |
Yet another poem |
&n... Posted by on Wed, 19 Nov 2008 04:07:00 GMT |
Another original |
&n... Posted by on Fri, 14 Nov 2008 23:04:00 GMT |
Original Poem |
&... Posted by on Thu, 13 Nov 2008 19:10:00 GMT |