Martin Brits 11y ago Painting Without A Name Struggling against the mundane and masks we wear,the pure and eloquent alike fail the art of forgetting,more…
Michael Lyle 11y ago Consolatory Lap Shins are screamingIs it the way I walk?Right leg shorter than the leftmore…
Montana Svoboda 11y ago Dirty Hands I shook a dirty handGreasy and fetid from years of alcoholismYesterdaymore…
Martin Brits 11y ago "Dirt Road To Heaven" "As I sit, staring at nobody there who cares"I dream of when I was a child of fiveSo happy and free sitting on my daddy’s kneemore…
Martin Brits 11y ago "With Time To Heal Your Mind" I wander, wondering the fool that was meclowning around in a thought of love,her sweet embrace on my mind,more…
Martin Brits 11y ago "Painting Without A Name" Struggling against the mundane and masks we wear,the pure and eloquent alike fail the art of forgetting,more…
Montana Svoboda 11y ago To An Ex-Lover, With Good Intentions To an ex-lover, with good intentionsI never knew words could carve such deep marksInto the human body until more…
Montana Svoboda 11y ago 2nd Tuesday of Every Month There's someone out thereThat loves every quality of youThere is someone out theremore…
