Wednesday, January 29, 2014. In the black of eye. The darkness caked with rye. A silver tongue visonary of reciprocating thought beams back and forth understanding. The cold orb in the sky. Uncle moon sees me for what I are. A lost plebe in the night, contemplating self-ishly, a half assed donkey with no legs and psuedo sense of self. He cares not, and no longer reciprocates my thought. Staring in absolute disgust as I wittle away his legacy. Tuesday, February 26, 2013.

Below is a collection of most of my poems. May these poems somehow bring you nearer to Christ. If you wish to order one of my Blurb Books. If you wish to order one or more of my Blurb Books click on the link below. Friday, September 25, 2015. The Bread of Life died on this earth;. He offers now the second birth;.

Down, and further down. She wandered off the road. You might need a light. No one to help her. It is a marbled road. She began to turn around.

View Intimate Thoughts and Touching Stories! Testimony Of An Abused Dog. All I want is your love,. Wishing for mercy from up above. Why do they not love me I ask,. Why do they hit me with knuckles made of brass. I am so hungry but I cannot eat,. There is no food, not even meat. It is cold outside and I am trapped in a cage,. I cannot stop shivering, I am going insane. Please someone rescue me,. More and more I feel myself slipping away,. My true escape will be that day.