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Poem / Poetry

November 20, 2008

Reads: 1803

Comments: 55

The Booksie Classic House

You can feel more alone in a crowded room than in an empty one. Loneliness in later years can bring one to the realization that they have wasted much of their life and taken love and friendships for granted. Read More

Poem / Poetry

November 19, 2008

Reads: 522

Comments: 3

The Booksie Classic House

Another of my poems to my dad. Hope you're not tired of them yet, 'cuz there's a lot more... Read More
A descent into madness brought on by drink, drugs, prostitution and patricide. Read More

Poem / Poetry

June 09, 2008

Reads: 938

Comments: 18

The Booksie Classic House

This was something completely random. I didn't want to give the end away but I think you will get it before the last line. Read More

Tags: ice, cold, summer, heat, drink

Poem / Poetry

March 06, 2008

Reads: 789

Comments: 16

The Booksie Classic House

I can't help myself! Read More

Tags: love, tea, drink, chai

Poem / Poetry

February 26, 2008

Reads: 2962

Comments: 26

The Booksie Classic House

A Poem about struggling with alcholism Read More

Tags: sorrow, whiskey, drink

Poem / Humor

January 15, 2008

Crazy Poem on January 14. © All rights reserved Read More

Poem / Poetry

December 11, 2007

Reads: 489

Comments: 2

The Booksie Classic House

I can barely hold my eyes open, when in my ear words are softly spoken. Read More

Poem / Poetry

December 07, 2007

Reads: 594

Comments: 1

The Booksie Classic House

I feel unimportant sometimes like I don't even matter No one comes to visit me, Read More

Reads: 968

Comments: 3

The Booksie Classic House

Dancing round in the bar, flirting with the guys. Beating them at games of pool, Read More

Poem / Poetry

November 29, 2007

Reads: 758

Comments: 1

The Booksie Classic House

A night of waiting for the return, I pace across the room, Read More

Poem / Poetry

November 07, 2007

Reads: 511

Comments: 5

The Booksie Classic House

Wishing i was here Read More

Tags: sun, sea, drink, read

Poem / Poetry

August 19, 2007

belief er mother lives in anguish, one, two many times Her soal once lost, it is now paralyzed My heart aches, wreck less anger resides within me I shall not fight, it only warrents despair and furry I grow depressed, but I must not give into fear We ran away… Read More

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