Urban and narative poetry, vbog, personal journal
Bringin’ down my fixed
bayonet,
I just missed your heart,
a vision of killing you
over and
over again.
Haven’t I won this war?
I sat victorious in my
decaying throne room,
the sands
my only company?
Only it ain’t earth,
but Mars,
My long lost dead
Brother coming
back for
more….
Learning how to be a better human being through poetry, prose and my journal. Still working on a better life in San Diego, CA..... Truth is, I am just another human among eight billion other folks on planet Earth. I've been told that my poetry is dark. I practice poetry. View more posts
Liferaft in the Abyss