On This Hill

Following my venture into Autumn Poetry as it were, I wanted to continue but add a little Love Poetry to this. But as of yet I am unsure if this has worked as I wished it to be. But still today's Poem is One of a Love Poem, in the setting of an autumn backdrop … Continue reading On This Hill

Seasons Change

I had great desire to coninue with Love Poetry for a little longer. But Todays Poem pretty much sprung to steal the day as it were. This is a Poem about that Season's change from Summer to Autumn. Where little signs begin to show up about us that Change is on it's way. I love … Continue reading Seasons Change

Rivers of Deceit

As in the past number of posts, I have composed the following Poem using the same methods. But when this one was c ompleted, I have sat here asking myself just one question: "Just how the heck am I going to explain this poem?" I say that because this poem to me as I read … Continue reading Rivers of Deceit

Sweetest Desire

In thinking about todays post, I wanted to again compose a Poem with the set topic of Love in mind. Therefore I was determined to compose a Love Poem and in turn strive to perfect writing this type of poem. Or at the very least I hope to become a little better than what I … Continue reading Sweetest Desire

Game of Deceit

Over the past number of days I had been composing a number of stanzas that may never completely make it to a completed poem. Or such was my thought in composing many of these. Until I sat today and began to place some of these together and the end result is the poem that you … Continue reading Game of Deceit

Loves Deceit

Todays post, has more to do with creating a poem with a random topic in mind, rather than writing on a certain topic. Todays Poem has more to do with a serial heart breaker, a man that aims for sexual pleasure at the cost of breaking hearts. Thus also leaving any terms normally set aside … Continue reading Loves Deceit

Storm Clouds

Many will declare that nothing can beat sitting in a warm sheltered place as Storms rage around us. To sit and watch the storm rage outside is for me a calming place to be. But if the storms that rage comes from life or a loved one's anger, then where is the shelter that brings … Continue reading Storm Clouds