We are shunned and made to believe That the world is not as bright as we would like to perceive. That the silver lining is…
Inside
Inside, there is fear. Shadows surround me, the vultures circle. Inside, there is silence. Quiet whispers of woe, locked within me. Inside, there is pain.…
Reasons to Still be Cheerful Even Though It’s September (a quick message from Rhyme Rag’s editor)
I was trying to think of a good poem to quote from in this post – Another September, by Thomas Kinsella? This Be The Verse,…