[tabby title="Poet Bio"] I could hear the cheers from afar The sound echoed like the wind I knew I had to raise the bar My body ached The state of my mind changed I pushed myself, I kept going As...

[tabby title="Poet Bio"] https://www.poetrypotion.com/wp-admin/post-new.php# Fire cooked in the belly of a barrel An inferno like a messenger of death from hell Somersaulting like a ninja assassin wilding his sword unsheathed With double edged precision and ill intent unleashed In my...

[tabby title="Poet Bio"] He carries his briefcase He is going to work He’ll come back Back from digging gold Even out in the cold He works non-stop throughout the day Without a break He works late He doesn't have a...

35, and on a train two bags beside him, all his belongs; his life stuffed into it Seated - paralleled from me 35 and he's lost a lingering spirit tells surrounding and un-expunged He holds his face away; no grace...

[tabby title="Poet Bio"] Dear Lord My spirit is sick, my flesh stinks of humiliation, My mind is a harbour of defeat and hopelessness and My heart remembers not the sounds of jubilation. I cry in silence and push back the...