I Used to Write Poetry

i used to write poetrybut now I just go madi used to duel with swordsbut that was just a fadi…

Coffee Cups

coffee cup dreamscost too muchtheir friendship was gold platednow it has run out of luckthe clouds that assembledwhen we were…

Navigating Canals

looks like,i am herenavigating canalsand finding waterwayscaught up in the tideof present days.looks like,i am herewith a funny looking smilenavigating…

Melt

sometimes I look at youand I try to to tie down the feelingwhich I have for youand the way it…

The Fires You Made

I am,the shape you madeEvery interest,every phaseA lifetime of wheelsThat turn mechanisms,that oil the way we feelI am,the fires you…

My Conviction

i do not have,the blind faithof my younger daysand absolute convictionstarts to fademaybe it is a symptomof ever increasing age…

She is My Wishing Well

She is my wishing wellBut with a differenceFeelings queue upThere are so manyI throw everythingBeyond the lucky pennyShe is the…

He is Full of Regrets

he is full of regretsand remorseof courseregret can not change timeor time machine be broughtsolitude,can be readily sought he picks…

Turn to the Page

turn to the pagepour out your troubles through the penbut I can not get hooked on depressionnot again, no not…