Tag Archives: Poet
This Micropoem is a shortened version taken from a poem on my Jacqueline C Nash Poetry Blog with the same title Freedom. Freedom Freedom What does it mean? Surely it does not exist for you & me It is an illusion A cruel … Continue reading
The Reaper The reaper lurks in shadows his sharpened scythe a wielding for he has come to steal the souls from those whose time is ending.
Dark Soul His soul was darker than the blackest night, heavier than the largest stone, colder than the falling snow, bereft of love. Advertisements
My Knight My knight in shining armour on his white horse came riding freed me from peril but captured my heart. Advertisements
Loneliness Silence echoed through the house, reverberating off the walls in waves, filling every room with it’s presence. Advertisements
Unrequited Love She looks into his eyes with adoration, she hangs on to his every word, he doesn’t notice her veneration, unrequited love. Advertisements
Love Thief His doleful eyes of hazel hue, his boyish smile so cheeky, a bashful, gentle beguiling air, he stole my love completely. Advertisements