Poems from VKLeishman

Writing is a passion. It is a flow of words streamed together in sentences to create a work of art.
Oh the Joys of Childhood
People hustle and bustle byThey carry on with seemingly importanceIt makes me wonder how they can do itDay after dayWeek after week The...
bullies
If bullying was a instrument it would be a harp  playing an eerie, sad song as its listeners look away.  If being bullied was a color it...
Darkness
A child quivers in fear as darkness overtakes a roomThe primitive mind senses a danger lurkingThe overwhelming fear of the dark shadows...
Hope is Always There
The wind blowsThe dark clouds roll inThe rain startsIt pours downDown hard It pours down on the townIt pounds down on the roofsPounds down...

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