Searing pain mixed with blood Does the little Lamb come Youth lost to carnal pleasures Does the innocents die Little Lamb so still within the shadows A little soul lost A little girl does cry In this world of pain and blood Darkened walls and shadowed landscapes Crawl...

He thinks back to when it started. To when the walls began to surface around him, was it his sons 28th birthday? He couldn’t be quite sure. The signs were there, the pains down the arm, shortness of breath, he knew almost 6 months before it finally hit him, yet he...

A tongue in cheek view of my days doing Apartment Maintenance... I slowly take each step with the hesitance of a man on his way to the electric chair, one by one I take them as the wind swirls around my feet and the air from my chest begs for release. The last step...

Sitting in my chair Cat circling at my feet I grow tired of your presence. Wind roaring past my window... Take me with you.

This is a rough story I wrote a while back, thought I'd throw it out, and see what you think...as alway feel free to comment. CD Jacob sat at the end of his porch that tilted slightly towards the ground. He liked to sit there with his eyes closed and pretend he was...

Rushing through the trees Looking for that thing you didn’t know you lost That piece you could never find Yet always knew you never had Forever running blindly tripping over the love of those you fail to see Cursing your life Spitting on your job Ignoring the...

I'm not a big fan of this poem, but it holds a certain meaning to me. Sitting in my chair I watch the sun as it casts it fading glow Stretching across the room Crying for more time A voice from my past whispers to me My childhood beckons My innocent times Watching the...

I witnessed this many years ago. That moment in time has never left me... Please God don’t leave me! I stood in the darkest corner of my lawn As always trying not to be seen by those that wander the streets at night I heard the cries before I saw the woman A lone man...