My fingers burned,
as the gust took you;
each jump and stretch fell short.
Red soared,
shrank to a pinprick—
then nothing.
I said I’d hold on;
I failed you.
Whispers from the Mirror: More Confessional Poems to Face…
Cold Inheritance
in the end you finally broke my heart
Fed on Dirt
we knew neither compassion nor remorse
Whispers from the Past: More Childhood Memories to Revisit…
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Whispers without Rules: More Free Verse Poems to Wander…
Devils & Monsters
while they squandered their seed
Blood Never Forgets
life before the bruises
Big Daddy
each word I uttered, I heard your voice
Blood Burning
sweet perfumes linger longer than warmth