Why is love sooo lost.. .

Blunt poem about trying to fit in to something you should never want to be a part of: mediocrity.

The quintessential leader makes those around him better. If he accepts mediocrity, it is to his own detriment. If he sits idly, the first step he takes will lead to nowhere.

People are never satisffied. It is time to start appreciating more what we have and worry about what might get wrong when this happens.

This is the roach world, and this poem talks about how we infest what is beautiful…

Poem telling a story about our times. (For other articles of interest see www.triond.com go to user type in Holly J. Harrington.) Please leave comments to.

A poem of life, of one man’s sprint from complacence.

He peers through the crack in the pavement, a colorless and uninspiring frontier of familiarity…

I’m just your average, everyday sort of Joe-Schmo trying to let you know how I’m feeling.