
Comes a reckoning, he thought.
You drain me of everything inside.
Then fill me before walking away.
Saying nothing, softly she smiles.
~Mark Schutter ©2016

~Mark Schutter ©2016

I don’t know How it can be You love all the Broken places In me #JustBelieve #HopeLives #LoveChangesPeople
Micro-poetry stanza’s based on the word bank prompt below posted by Kellie Elmore (an extraordinary writer) for: #FWF…

Beware the warrior poet… ~John Lovell, Owner and Founder of the Warrior Poet Society I would add ‘or…
Believing the lies Lines chosen God will not cross The ashes remain ~Mark Schutter ©2014

A short excerpt from my upcoming memoir ‘Cowboys Are Not Supposed To Cry‘ to be published by Christian…