Over the years, I have developed some great poems. Here are a few.
1. Souls of the Dead
The Souls of the Dead
I hear them in my slumber
begging to be freed
They wander throughout the night
They desire peace
while seeking freedom from life
Trapped between two worlds
Spirits residing in life
but are clearly dead
How can I hear these dead souls?
I dare to say
For you might think I am ill
Lost Souls of the Dead
I hear them in my slumber
Fighting to be freed.
2. Onward West
Onward west
They say its the best
Fertile land and grand soil
that will eventually spoil
Onward West
I am missing it less and less
There will be treasures and gold
or so I am told
Onward West
I now need to rest
I have made it at last
and I leave with these final words
Onward West