Haiku writer.
When life gives you ink, make penstrokes.
They say duty calls It actually whispers Bearing Two-One-Zero
By Jonathan Lawrence2 days ago in Poets
Forces moving in But it's the fear moving out That reminds them - go
By Jonathan Lawrence3 days ago in Poets
Perfection is not For the arrogant of heart Thus the fall begins
By Jonathan Lawrence5 months ago in Poets
Pondering the words The meaning strikes like lightning And the Master laughs
Sleepless nights, nothing Compared to wakeless days, says This free-spirit girl
Lady Liberty No fireworks at Langley Mysterious, she
By Jonathan Lawrence7 months ago in Poets
Prevent the resent? Too late. But don't toss the key To your own jail cell
Pen touches the page God's grace covers us like ink Today you felt it
By Jonathan Lawrence8 months ago in Poets
The best of the best America, just his guest He's not like the rest
Now you've found the wound No matter when it was made Let God unmake it
A fighting falcon Dives straight for its prey as the Bald Eagle rises
Every thorn dreams red But not a single one could Survive this beauty
