lo·cu·tion ləˈkyo͞oSH(ə)n/ (n.) " a particular form of expression;" 《 a collection of poems and prose. 》 highest rank - #7 in Poetry ♡ #3 in Prose ♡

a collection of poems written just as the moon glows at night

Poems; Woe and hope, love and despair Poems mend us, they repair. Broken souls mixed with broken minds, Poems teach us what it is to be alive. They offer thoughts to inspire. They give us hope to aspire, They answer unanswerable questions They offer plausible suggestions. Poems are just words. Words of truth in a world of lies.

When I can't do anything else, I write poems. [Became #1 in Poetry a long time ago]

“I got flowers today. It was our first date. He said I was beautiful, and my blue dress went wonderful with my gray eyes. I thanked him. He gave me the flowers.” “I got flowers today. Last night we had our first argument. He said things that were cruel, but now he has apologized. I took the flowers.” “I got flowers today. It wasn’t our anniversary or anything. Last night, he threw me into a wall and choked me. I thought it was a nightmare. He made me take the flowers.” “I got flowers today. It wasn’t Mother’s day or anything. Last night, he beat me up again. Much worse than any other times. What am I to do? I can’t leave him. How will I take care of Emma? Money? I’m afraid to leave him, but he must be sorry, because he sent me flowers. I snuck and threw them away in our neighbors trash. I didn’t want the flowers.” “I got flowers today. It was a very tragic day. Last night, he killed me. He beat me to death. If only I had left him, I wouldn’t have flowers today.”

a poetry collection// the thoughts in my head [lowercase is intended]

Fantasy worlds... (2013) A writing exercise in visual sensations.

This is only a small selection of Windswept The full collection is due for publication by Outerbank Publishing Group very shortly. It can be pre ordered at http://www.outerbankpublishing.com/store/#/Windswept-Poems-of-Love/p/53782074/category=14187005 A collection of spiritual poetry of the heart.

My original poems. Er....it's lame but.. meh (c) KicsterAshie18