In the lost words of language in the gaping hordes of time there stands a hero he fights with rhyme. For the pen is mightier than the sword his words we lean...
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This poem was written to try to define myself but it’s still pretty generic how do we define ourselves is problematic do you hide behind your job your...
The Gobble-de-gooke monster is playing with my words Making them come out backwards, Making them sound absurd. I would say something to the Gobble-de –gooke...
Rabid wind whistles
Rustling through the autumn leaves
ghost stories mutter.
By Daniel Hooks AKA Alienpoet on Facebook
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I hide behind layers of onion like skin you can’t see my soul, what is within? I am a fragment of the universe you will never realise my true worth. All the...
The ones who stay behind and do not serve can never truly know what is put on the line by the soldiers who protect our way of life at their expense and fight...
Out of death comes a poppy red like blood the soldiers bled their sacrifice still shows In the red flowers that grow where they fought for our freedom. Someone...
Alexandria Where did you go defender of man Did I really understand? your pain, which is plain on your face you spoke about the women I would love after 16...
Alcohol Awareness week starts on the 13th of November Inclusion are running various events including an open mic and talks at their hub around Alcohol...
Welcome to my mind and all its deafening voices. Welcome to all my coherent choices Welcome to my personality it’s fluid shape and form expanding and...