Summer Falls
Poetry

Summer Falls

Red, Orange, Yellow paint the scene. Short sleeves start to fall. Cool breeze settle in. Shorter days, longer nights. Summer falls, Autumn Rises. Hey guys, this past week I’ve done a lot of research on what else I could blog about besides poetry. Please vote below to which you would be most interested in. Advertisements Continue reading

Ghost
Poetry

Ghost

​Once I was on top of the world Glancing down to find your sound. That sweet melody echoed Through the plaza. I watched you play from afar Begging you to keep playing As the sun set behind you. Now when I’m on top of the world I seek your sound only To find your ghost … Continue reading