Michael G. Smith : Writing

Nevermore "The People"

Nevermore "The People"

A Poem by Michael G. Smith


The uniformed voter
Red Says the Sunset

Red Says the Sunset

A Poem by Michael G. Smith


Childhood memories
Our Raindance

Our Raindance

A Poem by Michael G. Smith


I wrote this when I was missing my wife.
The Devil's Sex

The Devil's Sex

A Poem by Michael G. Smith


The epidemic sin, tatoos and casual sex
Scenes from Beneath Broken Glass

Scenes from Beneath Broken Glass

A Poem by Michael G. Smith


Life takes a victim
Friend Truly

Friend Truly

A Poem by Michael G. Smith


What a friend means
Over Eggs Benedict and Burnt Toast

Over Eggs Benedict and Burnt Toast

A Poem by Michael G. Smith


A christian in thought
Slow Slipping Tear

Slow Slipping Tear

A Poem by Michael G. Smith


That first tear that drops
Where Does the River Run

Where Does the River Run

A Poem by Michael G. Smith


Thoughts of a flowing river