I used to believe in heroes and villains that the good would triumph if they were willing to sacrifice everything except what made them good in the first place...
Tag - Poetry
Poetry from Andover’s Poet Laureate and collections of work from other Andover poets.
Take my picture this place, this moment in time. This memory, this day take my picture show this expression on my face, happy or sad good or bad. Note down in...
I am the answer that lies in between the cracks of ying and yang. I am the song John Lennon sang. I am humanties only hope, for freedom without fear. What is...
Blood shot eyes awake in flashback nightmares screaming in silence. Lost in guilt ridden violence everyday is a brutal regime there’s no distinguishing no...
Kissed by chaos touched by the Muse’s hand penned by blood stained by the red exploding into my own head. Reaping the rhythms of un-danceable music the...
