Category Archives: Poetry

Hutch POV Am I dead? Does it hurt like hell when you die? Are there razor blades piercing your skin? Rasping breaths in your throat? Thundering rapid heartbeats? Spots in front of your eyes? Guess I’m alive then. Is this a … Continue reading →

A close call in Haiku If I left today Through no fault of mine alone Always be with you. You will keep my heart As yours will be safe with me Till reunited. Don’t cry or miss me I’m always … Continue reading →

  Starsky POV I have a secret, don’t tell. I fear the pointed finger The flashing eyes, the yell That I incite won’t linger. My days of endless summer Will be gone. I can’t tell him how I feel, How … Continue reading →