In the realm of feels and fuzzy hugs
In the realm of feels and fuzzy hugs, Where empathy’s a dance that sometimes shrugs, We ponder if kindness comes with a fee, Like a tip for the waiter, or…
The Warrior of Poetry: The Poetry archive
The Poetic Warrior Returns to his Poetry after Illness Welcome One, Welcome All
In the realm of feels and fuzzy hugs, Where empathy’s a dance that sometimes shrugs, We ponder if kindness comes with a fee, Like a tip for the waiter, or…
It’s Grim Up North, the great poem by Warrior of Poetry VO by Maria Cusick
Please enjoy our epic bumper posting of poems from the Warrior of Poetry legend in his own lunch hour. When Words When words are not enough the silence will do,…
Heavy Heavy upon my mind, a planet passes through in a phase. It’s over, the moment gone of fear. I now have no fear lifted away into the cosmic abyss.…
One way ticket to blank so my friends this is immortality the colour was black bleak, to say the least considering I was supposed to be no more further on…