About a father whose son is dying...just as a cheerful parade goes by.

A pair of twins are together in a fatal car accident. One survives, the other one doesn't, and the survivor must deal with the thoughts of living without someone that she has spent most of her life with.

The house is filled with flowers, flowers.

A beat poem surrounding a family where the father figure is so distracted by his high-flying city-job; he forgets to actually provide the emotional support, rather than financial support, to his wife and children.

A poem i wrote about going home during my severe drug and alcohol addiction. I am now recovered from this addiction, but please give the poem a read anyways. R&R one shot

it's a very personal poem

Your love is gone

How I feel sometimes about my father. Basically what I wish I could say to him to make him understand what he does to me.

it's been over a thousand days, since you passed away.....

in loving memory, she was the glue that held it together

Two triolets my first time doing a structured poem above the death of a brave boy. I'm unsure whether or not to swap them around.

A poem on abbuse from the view of a victom

A poem about bubbles.

You said that, but you didn't mean it, right? About a big sister.

This is about child abuse.... but it's not disturbing or graphic or anything...

An angry, yet heartfelt, plea to my wife to return home after leaving me.

A poem for my step-daughter. I raised her from birth to two years old. I miss her.

But alas, All I see are my hands, Crippled and small, Not strong and sure, Like those hands.

Poem on Child Abuse. Tragic Dark Things. Alcohol among other things. Please R&R?

Trying to put words to grief

More bitter rant. Fun, huh? I love melodrama, what else can I say? Rated T for swearing.

something quick- and i mean quick. but i needed it down....a tiny insight in how im feeling, and have been.

a poem of how most teenage girls feel about their mothers. I hope you enjoy this poem, because I wrote it for my mom, please review

Dedicated to my Grandmother, who passed away.

This poem can be about anyone, but it's mostly for my wonderful Grandfather. The main line, I still love you, isn't really supposed to mean we're not close anymore, but just to say 'no matter what, you will always be my grandpa.'