Poetry to scare the dead

I should write more poetry of my own, But I’m too lazy. Reading the amazing talent of others I follow, Only further berates me. I think in rhyme, at times, But rarely is it wrote. This loneliness of mine, Ensures that hardly a word is spoke. Except to myself in the solace of night, Solace? [...]

Writer’s Block

After feeling passionate about wanting to write about these blurbs that have been plaguing me for so long now, it seems as if the chatter in my head has reached fever pitch to the point where very little is actually filtering through to the conscious mind. I have so many thoughts racing through my head, [...]