Proper Poetry

So many hooked on drugs and guns, so many hooked on violence, so many ignorant of the world never needing evidence. So many careless of...

No need to fret about dying. The problem is all in your head. You'll do it without even trying. You won't even know that you're ...

I noticed her among the summer fruits, freshness and shapeliness her attributes. She led me down a strangely quiet aisle and met someone ...

I didn't discover penicillin; I wasn't the first man on the moon; I never played for my country once and now my life has gone all...

The fire of desire burns low dying down to memory's glow; too old for sex as marital duty but never too old for beauty?

The problems with rap, which make it crap, are monotonous rhythm and too much rhyme. Although the ideas sometimes make sense, both produc...

I assume that Rachel is well prepared against the almost inevitable day / dee (Scots !) when the chosen vowels and consonants spell out the ...