Poetry

31-Day Poem: Day Eleven

While Temptation Can Never Cease If the past wasn’t the past, would I, in the present, feel how I do? But even so, the struggle remains even as another crosses my path. Her lengthy, blonde hair and adorably mousy voice match her height to perfection. Her somewhat dull blue jeans hug her never dull curves… Continue reading 31-Day Poem: Day Eleven

Poetry

When Block

When I run out of words, I sometimes think that I lost my mind in a troubled sink. Trouble with syncing to what I feel is a wealth of rhyme in my mind’s wheel. When this feel I’ve lost, I’m not the same. Thoughts twist and turn, searching to claim what it thinks it knows,… Continue reading When Block