The tears that cry behind closed doors Are the ones that sear your soul They are the ones best cried alone Because they are the ones that will give you that solid strength inside, Or break you forever. That strength... Continue Reading →
Sick of this place, sick of this taste, Sick of this burden that weighs my heart down Sick of your lies that make my throat gag Sick of the taste of your false personality Coated so thick with acid and... Continue Reading →
Book Launch for Woman's Write: Strong and Free: Oct 10 4-6pm Hamilton Art Gallery You can now buy your tickets for $25 here: http://events.constantcontact.com/register/event?llr=hmh86ncab&oeidk=a07e6da715fb4fc8e02 I’m looking forward to it! II will be reading one of my poems as well as many... Continue Reading →
Round little drain pipe sneaking the river under the road Letting it continue its path without interruption The fish don't even notice the paved highway above Nor do the cars notice the highway of aquatic life below Two worlds oblivious of... Continue Reading →
I have this friend who's been there for 3 years shy of 20, 57% of my life I think, for all the math geniuses out there. She means so very much to me, I don't know if she knows it, Or... Continue Reading →
I want to do more than write JUST a poem for my father. For as wonderful, large and grand as poems are, They don't even begin to hold a flame to this man. Although I have heard some, that make... Continue Reading →
Gypsy Aurora Musings 