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Footsteps in the Leaves
There's footsteps in the fallen leaves That whisper through the trees, But no one walks the path I see When shadows start to creep. The...
Alan Simpson
Aug 12, 2025
Moccasin Bend
I grew up running through the woods, Where the old oak trees still stand. Swimming in the creek below, And drinking from the spring. The...
Alan Simpson
Aug 12, 2025
Unintentional Loner
Out on the back roads, beneath the Kansas sky, Eric's driving solo, where the Flint Hills lie. With a mind full of stories that the quiet...
Alan Simpson
Jul 30, 2025
Caring is a Circle
I used to think that caring meant giving it all away, Stretching myself thin, fading day by day. But wisdom whispered a truth: To nurture...
Alan Simpson
Jul 16, 2025
Echoes of Compassion
Morning light filtered through the blinds, Above the keyboard's silent keys. The cursor blinked, still waiting; On screen, the canvas...
Alan Simpson
Jul 16, 2025
Horse Thief Canyon
There's a place where the past whispers on the wind, Where shadows hold secrets of what might have been. Listen close as I tell you a...
Alan Simpson
Jul 14, 2025
Silent Lament
In a world that's changed overnight, We stand divided, yet so near in sight. A window between us, cold and clear, Your tiny hand pressed...
Alan Simpson
Jul 14, 2025
Two Oaks
My grandfather’s moods flashed like lightning. His pride never let him back down. He met life with unending resolve, Showing me courage...
Alan Simpson
Apr 21, 2025
Mountain Witch
Deep in the hollows where the fog hangs low, In a cabin of pine where wild roses grow, Lives the one they call the Witch of Black...
Alan Simpson
Apr 17, 2025
Every Storm Cloud in Your Mind
Your coffee cup still sits where you left it— Half-empty on the kitchen table. I thought you were just having a bad day When you said you...
Alan Simpson
Apr 17, 2025
Forgotten in Faith
He was just a grandfather, taking Abby home. Listening to tales of childhood dreams, The windshield shattered without warning. The first...
Alan Simpson
Apr 16, 2025
What is Life
Your alarm clock rings, another Monday dawn. The coffee's brewed, already running late, The traffic's backed up for miles ahead. Is this...
Alan Simpson
Apr 9, 2025
One Stone at a Time
People gather around their common dreams, When every stranger brings a gift to share. But welcome withers when tested by time, As...
Alan Simpson
Apr 8, 2025