KelsRich1

I want to be a bird.Nothing would make me happier,Than to fly open my wings and soar through the heavens,gliding on air and That wild elation you get; That makes ...

Waves of wrath, like stampeding elephants, charge.They engage in battle.With every crest – another blow.Crack of lightening.Rumble of thunder.Drowning me.Leaving nothing butwreckage in their wake. B

Floating on an ocean of black, Cushioned by a blanket of stars. My world revolving,Around nothing but you.Warm smiles of silver, Beaming down to earth.Gently kissing the forehead, Of a ...

HomeI have only lived in one place my entire life. The 1300th house on Churchill St. has been my home for close to 15 years now. It’s the little one, ...

This is a poem for all those summers at the beach. For the days we spent walking up and down the sandy sidewalks in town. For our little sand castles ...