Nobody Wants To Work Anymore, They Say.

Maybe They Don’t Want To Be Your Slave? I have heard people say this over and over.  “Nobody wants to work any more.” I see it written online, and I hear it out of the mouths of those around me. I really do not agree, and I’m going to tell you why. First, I thinkContinue reading “Nobody Wants To Work Anymore, They Say.”

The Ugly People

Rebel Poetry I am one, and perhaps you are too. We might not be ugly, but we are ugly to the perfect, pretty people. Our past is ugly. Our life is ugly. Our homes, our cars, and our kids are ugly. They are not good enough for the pretty people. We never will be.     Continue reading “The Ugly People”

A Friend To Me

Poem by Chris Bunton What is a friend to me?Well it’s none of thoseSOB’sIf you know what I mean. A friend invites me places,They want me to come.Not as a charity.But, because they enjoy me. A friend doesn’t,tell me what to do.They don’t play stupid,Tough love games. My friends mind,Their own business.And I mind myContinue reading “A Friend To Me”

Relentless Serial Killer

Poem by Chris Bunton Tired Running through the darkness Confused as the killer comes Everyday Every night The pain The mystery of what comes next Hounded. Pursued. Through the wilderness. No rest for the wicked. Just constant shame and misery. As that killer, called time; comes again and again More and more he takes. AndContinue reading “Relentless Serial Killer”

WordPress Problem

By Chris Bunton I’m a writer. I always have been. So, I started a WordPress blog years ago. This WordPress blog. It’s a free one. I’m not paying for it, but I post my poetry, thoughts and spiritual writings on it. It’s grown over the years. But, I wanted to create a website for differentContinue reading “WordPress Problem”

Your Special Life

Encouragement Poem by Chris Bunton Of all the millionsof tiny sperm cells.You were the fastest. You just so happened,to be strong enough,to penetrate an egg. An egg that hadnot been shed yet;on a drunken night. You survived a thousandways to die before life,and did not get aborted. You survived a birththat could have gone bad.AndContinue reading “Your Special Life”

Ever Healed?

A Life Poem by Chris Bunton Scrolling through Facebook,when I find a meme. It’s a video,of a fishing boat. Where a daughterand her daddy. Are reeling in a fish,the little girl just caught. She is so excited,and squealing loud. Grab the net! Grab the net!Daddy! Get the fish! She jumps up and down,as her daddyContinue reading “Ever Healed?”

Can’t Wait For Spring

A Than-Bauk poem by Chris Bunton Can’t wait for Spring,with glowing green;bursting new life. Song birds in love,like the dove, fromabove, the road. Shove clouds away,sunshine day, bringsweet May, delight. I have always loved nature. I care for it deeply. But, in my younger days I hated Springtime. Winter was cold and nasty. But, thenContinue reading “Can’t Wait For Spring”

In The Park

Haiku Sonnet By Chris Bunton Sitting in the park,On a dreary autumn day.Watching the leaves fall. Squirrels gathering nuts.Working to survive winter.They know what they need. But what about me?What real purpose do I have?All of nature knows. They all know their place.Do they question their purpose?Do birds wonder why? Humans are corrupt in ourContinue reading “In The Park”