Poems from Tigers Eye
Searching.
It seems we all are doing that;
To answer the question
What is within us?
What makes so special
And yet so different.
Rene’...
Yellow swamp flowers stand like sentinels along the waterway,
Their faces beaming broad grins;
For they keep a secret
With fairy like...
What am I?
I have asked myself this question for a very long time.
But, it’s not that I do not know
Or have doubted myself for a while;...
They say you’re supposed to wear high heels
Because it goes great with outfits,
And if you don’t you will be out of place;
Like a single...
The noise, the chatter,
It overwhelms me;
My own thoughts are deafening
Making me feel claustrophobic within the space of my mind.
The...