Poetry – Day 18

Thwarted In my ears sounds of gun battle Waiting for the hero to emerge victorious In my ears sounds of deception It never ceases to amaze me how many times hope is the ultimate nemesis Hope that people will do the right thing Hope that people think the same as you The hero is shocked … Continue reading Poetry – Day 18

Poetry – Day 19

Gimme A Beat Music feeds my soul The notes tease me and rhythm captures my attention The bass beats vibrates from the soles of my feet to the top of my head It makes me hair stand on it as if the strands are antennas The energy that music creates is infectious It is takes … Continue reading Poetry – Day 19