sanctity

you remember 
all the hymns and prayers 
it smells like a church 
but the lighting’s bad 
the mass has started 
and we roll right in 
take our…

I Died That Night

Broken and alone,

I watched as you left.

Free verse poem

The Fading Scenes

Stripped Away

— What’s left? —

I am not the name that’s given to me
nor am I a number
I’m not confined to what you see
I…

Poetry

Heart

A poem from my neighborhood

20 Contemporary Urban Haiku

a Rebel Angel endeavor

Haiku 01:

Poem: As You Arrive I Have To Leave

As You Arrive I Have To Leave

The may flower

— with thanks to Ms Jane Austen, late of this parish —