[tabby title="Poem"] No survivalist,no woodsman,no wilderness expert,he chucked hatchet after hatchetat the wooden plyboard target. Thwock, thwock, thwock.He tossed throwing hatchetafter throwing hatchetuntil his arm was noodly and sore. It was supposed to be fun.It was supposed to be something.It...

[tabby title="Poem"] Women and children died trying to protect their rightswhile days past trying to protect the nightsBut our evil men gathered trying to protect their evil sightsThe bright among-st the brightest sat aside enjoying the lightsWhile warriors fought a...

[tabby title="Poem"] Our little flower friendsDancing to and fro,From petal to petalTheir little wings go. The source of our foodAnd all of the green life.If they were to departAll would fall into strife. [tabby title="Poet Bio"] [tabbyending]

[tabby title="Poem"] Free! by BAR A smell of peach-scented moisture filled the air, They walked, before us to his eyes’ mischievous glitter “Hey! You’re Style! Fucking Style, man! What will the boys say? When you let them go like that,...

[tabby title="Poem"] I hear your voiceYour face is hidden from meYour words paint murals of spirits touched by your graceI don’t see you, I feel you, but I still can’t touch youThe enchantment of this wonder can never be more...