Wind Wind whistling on the raindrops, The sound of the ocean’s roar. Where have you been? You wander so far. Your song on the cliffside pounding. Wind in the trees, like a low birds call, Music pouring into the night.
I have placed the poems I have written into a blog format, for lack of anything better. You can sort them by category, or by date (anything older than May 2011 is under May 2011 because that's when I did the transfer). If you want to view all the poems, I recommend downloading the word document below.