This poem is about the reflection I see. What is written in this poem such as "Blood stains my face" and "Tears mix with the cuts on my cheeks", I am not being truthful. This never happened. This is simply an imaginative poem.

The lads bible…For those not from the uk "mate" means friend.

Well, we have NO control so what can we do?

We must think before doing anything..Do you agreee??

It always seem to happen to me.. .

This is a poem I am writing at 11:38pm, thought I may as well put my lyricism to good use, I enjoy rhyming, this is just how I feel.

Expressing your claim
that the world is to blame ….

An amateur poem written by an aspiring poet, Michael Giordano.

Highly experimental haikus. Spaced out poetry for the curious mind. To read more of my writing follow this link http://adf.ly/1Xv38.

Post-apocalyptic poem: The spelling mistakes here are on purpose…