Nonsense Notions |
This is based upon a picture I drew, I wish I could figure out how to get it on here, but enjoy and let me know what you think.
Nonsense Notions
Let's stop at the top to pop a squat and...
Posted by on Wed, 12 Nov 2008 04:03:00 GMT |
Stuck in Schiphol |
So I came home to find I have a day to write a sonnet in Iambic Pentameter. This is the best I could do, it also talks about the end of my missions trip to the Czech Republic. Let me know what you thi...
Posted by on Tue, 04 Nov 2008 01:57:00 GMT |
A Hero’s Letter to Corinth |
can't sleep, and I was inspired to write this during a wedding I was at earlier today. Kinda a long story, and there is stuff behind it, but most of this is actually just First Corinthians 13. L...
Posted by on Sun, 19 Oct 2008 07:21:00 GMT |
Fingers Fade |
Fingers Fade
What a fool is this soul who hangs on
his own strength alone; its not enough.
Yet somehow his fingers hold ground, barely.
The pleas begin for help, quiet at first,
then builds to ...
Posted by on Wed, 08 Oct 2008 04:58:00 GMT |
my thoughts on past events |
This has been rumbling around in my head for some time. Took some time to sit and right, its all rambles I know, but enjoy.
We all have our secrets; deep dark chasms people would rather ...
Posted by on Mon, 29 Sep 2008 18:32:00 GMT |
Unsent |
This isn't really something to be read for mere entertainment, in fact this is only being posted so I can work on it later from the comfort of my own home.Gain a slight comfort from unsent letters;mim...
Posted by on Sat, 27 Sep 2008 04:06:00 GMT |
Letter To Dream |
This is a letter to some dreams that refuse to die.
Let me know what you think.
Letter To Dream
Dear phantom, this is not a giving up,
&...
Posted by on Mon, 15 Sep 2008 01:39:00 GMT |
It’s His Sunset |
Let me know what you think
It's His Sunset
He missed his sunset again this time around,
too busy with sugar maple trees and falling autumn leaves,
his child's play walks and text book co...
Posted by on Wed, 03 Sep 2008 04:10:00 GMT |
Open Sight |
I was looking back at all the times I've hidden my feelings somewhere else, so I wrote a poem about it. Let me know what you think
Open Sight
Written on suns and trees and fallen leaves,...
Posted by on Sat, 30 Aug 2008 21:13:00 GMT |
Thorn Scraped Stories |
Thorn Scraped Stories
"A dead rose is simply a flower with a story."
Perhaps it was once given in shaken hands:
A boy may have spent moments too long, finding the perfect rose.
It was a ...
Posted by on Thu, 21 Aug 2008 03:59:00 GMT |
