By: Mary Bone Oblivion Sharp pencils Blank pages Waiting for inspiration- I throw paint, Write words And they bounce Off the walls Into oblivion.   2. Diamonds in the Sky The diamonds that caught my eye, Weren’t found in a jewelry…

By: Jocelyn Mosman your voice on the phone is how I define sorrow I used to wait for the sound to emanate after ring    ring     ring but these days you tell me not to call you tell me you…