It is sad when a couple begins to drift apart.

We all die,some just take longers than others. this a poem about depression and feeling alone.

Reality…

Dreams can be so snug.

Daydreaming is a poem that I wrote a long time ago after doing as the title suggests, having a daydream.

I wrote this on a scrap of paper that was scrunched up a little and wedged in to a cooking book.

Nph Photographic & Written Works.

A.N.Trani.

LovelyHoney’s Poems as poemized by LovelyHoney.

Expression of built up anger.

What reading LovelyHoney’s Poems is like.

Basically, this is my American Dream. I hope you enjoy it, as it is very personal.