There are some rather odd and ridiculous sayings that come to mind under the influence of such mischievous quiddities as whiskey and autumntime.
Wonders of Whiskey and the Willow Tree
Ever On the Wing, pt. V: Significance
Life moves autonomously // Life within and without me
Again.
Good night, my friend, and tell me where are you going again?
I Pray the Sun Will Rise
For now, my heart will sleep as I pray the Lord my soul to keep, should I die before I wake, let it be for another rain's sake
End of Summer Poetry Thank You
I wanted to share a huge thank you to KaylaAnn for hosting the End of Summer Poetry Contest! It was an honor to be considered next to such incredible writers, I was truly blessed by the opportunity to participate.
Familiar Cobbled Streets, Pt. I
He meant no harm when he requested I take a seat, he simply hoped I'd return to the familiar cobbled streets.
One Road
There must come a point when I might become my own.
This Incorrigible Springtime, Pt. II
...and yet... There is something to behold. Something you least anticipated. Something... forgetive
Hearing the Stars, Pt. III: My Name
It is my name they call. My only task henceforth is to learn my own name.
December Rose 