The Poetics
Perhaps it is words of posey you wish to seek to beguile you as you read. I've plenty of eye candy if that is what you wish. Nothing more than fragments of a broken soul, a broken heart, a broken person. But if you wish read the reflection that the fragements create, I shall not stop you. The choice is yours to make. After all, it is always your choice. "We are condemned to be free."
Note to the Reader:
There may be more poems to follow or be removed in the future.
My Poems
Ungiven Apology
I'd Come With You
Within My Own Eyes
Ballad of the Self-Proclaimed Madness Hero
Other Places to Go
Back in Time
Something to Think About
My Life From Certain Days
Who I am
