A long while ago I came across the name of William Ernest Henley. I do believe that it was while reading something about Robert E Howard when this happened. Of course I could be completely wrong considering how many books I have read. One of the shortcomings of this book was the lack of a … Continue reading The Works of William Ernest Henley: Poems review
Winter’s heavy grip holds the land
Winter's heavy grip holds the land And dreary the sun in the sky looms. Exceedingly harsh, winter's demand Landscape dotted with withered tombs. Life appears to have left the world No sound breaks the silence. The wind about the trees whirled and went who knows whence. Of a sudden appears a flash Of red, twice … Continue reading Winter’s heavy grip holds the land
Bugging Me
People are a lot like flies, how they constantly hover about you as if you want them to be there sharing your space always in your face. Sometimes, I would like to smash them just as I would the fly. Just smack them silly when they lie. Big lips a flapping saying a whole lot … Continue reading Bugging Me
Burning
The whole world is burning, our age is crashing down. Everything that is known has left, or is leaving. What was once good or pure, that innocence is lost. Lost, as all mankind raced headlong. A dying ember. ©2018 If you enjoy these poems perhaps you might like to read POEMS: AN EXPLORATION OF LIFE. … Continue reading Burning
Machine
Where will we be When the machine Takes over all. All our work All our thinking Everything. Create us in vats Splice a gene or two Can they eventually Computer chip a soul? © 2018 If you enjoy these poems perhaps you might like to read POEMS: AN EXPLORATION OF LIFE. My first book now … Continue reading Machine
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