Bride Of Hate

My Stories

1 - 4 of 102   Show all Search

My Poetry

1 - 3 of 47   Show all at allpoetry
  • My view of Heaven was blurred by dusky clouds,
    While urban soldiers marched on in swathes of smoke
    <100 words, 4 comments, June 17
  • With words that do no justice,
    I try my hardest to remember you.
    <100 words, 2 comments, March 2
  • Swathed in silk with pearls adorn’d,
    O’erflourish’d with grandeur and grace.
    <100 words, January 23

My other items

1 - 3 of 18   Show all
  • Dedication. at allpoetry
    With words that do no justice,
    I try my hardest to remember you.
  • The Lady. at allpoetry
    Swathed in silk with pearls adorn’d,
    O’erflourish’d with grandeur and grace.
  • The New World at allpoetry
    Light cascades to streets marched raw by feet,
    Where gentle ladies glide effortlessly,

Guest Book

Subject: