More Poems From The Poetic Warrior
Life How Did I Get Here Life closing down so we can be remodeled, no descent, no words, just sour faces. But some people must pay and they will happiness…
Boc Hondo Saves a Short Story.
Boc Hondo had one month to tell the chosen ones for the gathering to go to planet Vixor, first, he must pay a visit to the Himalayan mountains he would…
As the Bard Sayeth Poems Yet M’re Poems f’r Thee
Beware Beware the cosmic torture, the microwave air with not a breath to spare. Brains fuddled and cooking slowly, humans are changing. Not a breeze to be seen nor felt…
OUR SEPTEMBER POETRY COLLECTION
I Will I will mold myself to protect you never t know where I am watching over you I will appear when I need to help you I will come…
Yet More Poems For Our Fab Archive
In With The Soup In with the soup and into the sea, we will one day dissolve and nothing will we be, in and out with eternal universal tide stretching…