Poems from Nickel666
It used to be so easy
Writing down poetry
The ideas would just come to me
And be captured on paper instantly
I think of the way things...
The night’s scent floats by on a warm breeze
Slowly putting their souls at ease
Wisps of cloud illuminated by the moon’s glow
The two of...
The bane of woman’s existence
Is to be beautiful—flawless
Though the beauty they seek is fraudulent
Their perception of beauty nothing...