I stand watching you While you fight for your life Your breathing slow, each breath slower than the last I hear the machines beeping, an
They say you’re in a better place; I know its true They say you had little pain; I know its true They say it was
In the dead of night, I sit on my bed and type away. I’m not the only one awake at this unearthly hour – there
For all you readers and writers/poets out there, when do you write your best? Do you write better when you’re happy or do you write
The below poem won the first prize from WHPA (World Harmony and Peace Association) on the topic “Gloom”. Rules were to write a 12-16 line poem.