Thats not it.

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!

You can’t always get something back once it has gone.

This is a description of that guy you know… you know who I’m talking about, that guy that thinks a little differently and seems to always be fooling around. So if you’d like a smile and maybe enjoy a tongue twister or two take a read.