Soul Collector
The Dark And eerie night Collector on the prowl Hiding in decrepit bodies Scared souls.
poem
Ode to friendship.
The rainbow of friends. I used to write a lot poems and short stories when I was in school. As all kids, who think that they have in them, to become writers or poets. Nonsense writings but somehow they used to be appreciated by a few people giving me a sense of importance and pride. … Read more