Rekindle The Fire
My wife waits patiently for my attention every night but I am too interested in the lovely ladies that appear on my computer screen.
My wife waits patiently for my attention every night but I am too interested in the lovely ladies that appear on my computer screen.
A poem about facing the Grand Finale.
A poem about selling your soul to the Devil.
I get woke up in the morning with my son doing some Karate kicks on me and it inspired today’s poem.
I agreed to write a poem every day for a year. I didn’t manage but this was the one that kicked off my failed attempt.
A poem about what life and more specifically Marriage does to you…..well, at least in my experience.