ken riccio riccio 6y ago A storm on winters edge A storm on the winter’s edge Of loveThe long days more…
ken riccio riccio 6y ago Writing Writing is everythingwriting is the blue within the skythat whistle within the windmore…
ken riccio riccio 6y ago You: You are the sun And the bright rays that burn unending That far off star more…
ken riccio riccio 6y ago Squeeze Yellow calluses ooze liquid ecstasy On stiff rusted triggers Silent are the hours that burn away more…
DomCruise 6y ago Truth Be Told: My Honest Poem Sometimes, I get lost in my thoughts.I escape this way.With a smile of contentment; I have managed to fool you all.more…
ken riccio riccio 6y ago JUST TWENTY-FIVE Clean white sheets pulled tightly across the bedThe smell of springtime fills the airBut you are not heremore…