Foxx Falcon : Writing

Hands That Might Have Been a Mothers'

Hands That Might Have Been a Mothers'

A Poem by Foxx Falcon


Hands that have done so much, and wish to hold so little continue to reach beyond even when they are badly bruised. For my dearly loved Teah~
Wonderland; Revisited

Wonderland; Revisited

A Poem by Foxx Falcon


The world isn't broken, You just need new eyes
The Prophet

The Prophet

A Poem by Foxx Falcon


How the mighty fall
Love of the Unconditional Sort

Love of the Unconditional Sort

A Poem by Foxx Falcon


A poem of the sort of love which is forgotten, but not uncommon
Life Sentence

Life Sentence

A Poem by Foxx Falcon


The tale of a man convicted of a murder he committed. He has no claims of innocence.
Choices

Choices

A Poem by Foxx Falcon


A poem for Captain Malcolm Reynolds (Firefly) What has he traded, and what has he won?
Mother Mine

Mother Mine

A Poem by Foxx Falcon


A poem for the woman who gave me life

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