Poems from OKGUSS

Hope, I have little of that. Yet a miniscule amount can change, This world and my perception. Strange, How something imperceptible can help...
When I fear, And the loneliness hits. The thought of going through the day alone, I must confront it and face the unknown. For I believe,...
Pyramus, the neighbor he, From through the window saw Thisbe. As such, their tale of love began, Their tale of misery.   Their friends,...