Cherry

Palestine

He tumbled down the banks of rubble Looking up at the sky Where his bedroom had been

Dusk

my favorite time of day.

I Stood

I stood before honesty And told a lie I stood before death And refused to die I stood before happiness And could not smile I stood before joyfulness And was pretty vile

Finding Beauty

Trying to find beauty In a not so beautiful place Trying to find beauty In a not so beautiful space Trying to find beauty In a not so beautiful act Trying to find beauty
Cherry

First Love

A skylark spied on us “They are holding hands” He sang to the world His song was beautiful And so were you.

Lonely

Tonight; I feel lonely It’s not a life lonely It doesn’t feel like the kind of lonely Life could fix It’s more of a death lonely Yes! I think death could fix it.

The Elf, the Trollgood and the Magic Sword

An elf finds his way barred by an ugly creature.

Treasure Trove

A piece of blank verse.

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