Journal

Our Tears

To us, they are the innocent drops of pure sentiment, Early or late spills, like seasons, move us, A handkerchief or tissue dabs at the losses, Raw pain surfaces,

Photo Booth

Background: "Out of the Picture" by Gristo inspired me to write this poem. Thank you Gristo. Put on a subtle grin, Have the instinct to pose perfect, One to four second clinks,

Eagle's Nest

Going to plot a friendly invasion, Eagle’s nest buzzing with action bees, Standing against a wall, the Fuhrer hums Wagner, Two SS men hand him some confidential documents with red seals,

Blessed Be Mary

A Personal reflection about the role of the Blessed Virgin Mary and her image in the world .

Living on the Iberian Peninsula

A glimpse of life in Barcelona from an expat's point of view. A cultural reflection of what makes the city tick.

The icy claw

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Millionaire

Mountain home crammed with luxuries, Is the overlooking balcony with the blue hammock wide enough for your guests? Lounging in your private Jacuzzi,

I Cant Write Poems

I was going to enter this into a competition for school but I was worried that it wasnt good enough. Please tell me what you think/ Yaz x

Rose and her clutter paradise

Cubic foot floor of 40 metres completely covered with stuff, Look at the ceiling, a Daily Mail winks innocently from a shaking pile, Understandably, Rose has more than enough,

Beefy Lion

Got to check him out, “Utopia” is how I would describe this brother, You going to get a real beefy lion, Arms exploding like another Popeye, Nose and body, forever pumping iron,