Poems from Tommy Holt

I find I
I come from a beautiful pain Birthed from an intense passion I arose from the blood and organs of another. I took my first breath to the...
The Lion
I stand in the dry saharaAching for substanceMy cubs looking to me for guidanceI stalk my prey, while they playI have scavenged longer...
Freedom ? Maybe
Freedom ? It's what I desire Running in circles until perspire Freedom ? Mind racing, frantic with no solution Mind insane with social...
Young Love
A love full of lust A love full of trust An invisible connection That I have seen in your eyes reflection An interlaced puzzle of...