's Saved Poems

Persons/things coming before others the same;
relatives, perhaps friends?: such are true lives!
Praying for loved ones: their happiness to claim;
asking who can say what life's lottery truly gives?

Who knows what is around corner? y' may...

A literary sociopath…
  Hemingway wrote

Both gifted and tortured,
  his words they provoke

A verbal combatant,
  new victories untold

His last proving fatal
  —all memory on...

Gulp down your wine, old friends of mine,
Roar through the darkness, stamp and sing
And lay ghost hands on everything,
But leave the noonday's warm sunshine
To living lads for mirth and...