Some illusions are so real because we wish them to be real with everything in ourselves. Unfortunately, they are only illusions and when the spell is broken, we are left in pieces.

In a ghost town.

What will you realize in the company of trees.

Phantom of Love is a poem about a confused heart, eager to be in love but afraid to take the risks as well.

When something scarey comes, sometimes movement ceases to exist. People need to deal with their life happenings, both the good and the bad, in order to move foreward in life.

A villanelle for Arthur H. Monigold.

What if your reflection in the mirror starts talking to you…

Unrequited love much?

Hello everyone, I’ve decided to release some of my book online. I will be adding more on here weekly or probably bi-weekly, I hadn’t decided yet but I will make my decision based on the interest of others. I will except any type of criticism. If you completely hate it, let me know. If you have some suggestion, let me know. If you want to advance further than all other readers, feel free to ask how. You can always purchase it on Amazon, just search Vernon Scott. I wish that you all find my story interesting, like I said before, all types of criticism is welcomed.

And our poet story concludes.