Poetry.

You dwelled on past mistakes.

Old stuff.

A poem based out of recent events in my life.

The death of soldiers in endless wars goes on! The Foureyed Poet.

Nihilism.

Limerick.

A trial run of the first lines of a MUCH longer work. Accepting any comments, good or bad.

The title says it all.

I get 27 views a day, from myself!