Words.
That’s all writing is until you give it emotion, meaning and life. Poetry is an expression of self and a mirror of the soul no matter the language. So let yourself go as you read these words.
https://alexisbarrie.blog/2020/04/21/coffee-filled-heart/ *New
https://alexisbarrie.blog/2020/04/21/what-jealousy-does/ *New
https://alexisbarrie.blog/2020/04/21/pessimism-in-my-pocket/ *New
https://alexisbarrie.blog/2020/03/26/no/
https://alexisbarrie.blog/2020/03/26/periods/
https://alexisbarrie.blog/2020/03/26/red-light/
https://alexisbarrie.blog/2020/03/23/paper-cuts-and-broken-bones/
https://alexisbarrie.blog/2020/03/22/dessert-for-my-dreams/
https://alexisbarrie.blog/2020/03/22/wood-on-the-fire/
https://alexisbarrie.blog/2018/08/05/what-could-i-have-done/ (Performed at Dunbarton High School Poetry Slam in May of 2018)
https://alexisbarrie.blog/2018/08/11/sombre-de-la-nuit/ (Performed at Sir John A Macdonald Poetry Slam in June of 2014)
https://alexisbarrie.blog/2018/08/11/shadows/
https://alexisbarrie.blog/2018/08/11/beautiful/
https://alexisbarrie.blog/2018/08/26/me/
https://alexisbarrie.blog/2018/09/12/worms/
