Granddad
I wrote this for my Granddad. I still miss him so much. A man so tall he touched the sky I was the apple in his twinkling eye My target Continue Reading →
Tag Archives: poetry
That girl there…
That girl sitting in the corner there The one with the deep, burgundy hair. I know her from some time before But from where I can’t be sure. She glances Continue Reading →
I don’t know why, but you do
I don’t know why you chose me. I’m just glad that you did. You brought light to my heart, When there was only dark. You made me want to be Continue Reading →
Really Bad Poetry
I write really bad poetry, I’ve never got the hang of it. I can write passable limericks but they’re easy, they have fixed rules and must scan. The gift of Continue Reading →