Creative writing

Cutting through the worms eating at his brain He tangles himself up in ribbons of snakes Juniper and lilacs fill the air Taken away at six weeks Given away at six weeks The card held her tears He has never stopped weeping for his mother written by: Derrick Jasper

The look The smile The glance The dance She smiles and makes my day I hear her leave and ache for her while she is away We dance the dance but tire at end of day Weary from, the glance, the look, the smile written by: Derrick A Jasper

No tears to shed Life has been good until now No hands to hold any more No children to raise No family that loves me No friends to help me A man alone in the streets A woman holding up a sign pleading for change Lives torn asunder by a world that has no love She cries for justice but there is none Death carries the finality of everything No tears to shed Life has been good until now written by: Derrick A Jasper