A page for one word poems (with titles as long as you so wish). This page is dedicated to all 'Little Spartans'
I strive beyond the talk of ‘objectivity’
A selfish world more and less than all the stars.
But is wasn’t he who exaggerated.
I am me, backwards and forwards, I am me.
It is one word and not a sentence.
Somewhere between being, becoming, cells and stars.
Today the un-lived and the unknown has become
Light felt may not be seen, but Look and you will see it.
Outrage is not ‘part-time’ Punk