Mushroom Poetry via Mycena Kingdom by artist unknown. Read more →
Broken hearts mingle like vagrants do Around fire on cold December nights With the comfort of the other mis fortunate The broken only find dullness in understanding Shared emotion of another with a torn heart Casualty flows through and with you always No one wants to feel alone unless left bitter Ashamed of the failed attempts to the evils of… Read more →
A Rock, stuck in their soft place. Lump stuck in your throat. Good Times, for Desperate measures. Bad, for wrong pleasure. Ugly Heads roar, Ideas like such, Every hour Of sleep, Am I Touched? Read more →
You actually answered me Took the time to maybe listen. Atleast I really tried this time. You still heard what you wanted, Regardless it’s not in my cards Anymore. My mother would say “To much baggage”. Funny how things work. You let me in, Then you go and make things Hard like you never had. Sounds like you learned From… Read more →
The borders rushed, all those women Buying their shotguns, And mace. USE THEM! Fight! Or Stray from those Heartless men. For they are the Wrath. The reflection of Society’s Cold nature. Read more →
Sacred Groove by Adam Smith transforms concepts of spoken word with his daring stab at the unknown of this Sacred Groove.
Short Friends Poem by Adam Smith. Spoken Word Poem.
Orphan Noise Atomic Drone Dull Shattered in Thunder ill Laughter deliver Consumer Hawks Bone, leveling Innocence Lost Matters. Hide Forgotten Shatter Lay Brother warm Bordered Reign B-List Illusion Eyes Trap Forgotten whilst Born. Read more →