Scott Whitby, 2023 The trough of every wave has a crest The dark of every night, tomorrow just wait Every storm, a rainbow (somewhere)...

Scott Whitby, 2023 The most cherished of my childhood memories is waking up in a cold room without the wherewithal to find my cover. ...

Scott Whitby, 2023 You were so knowing like nothing I had seen, with words I'd never heard even in poems then you became my friend I...

Scott Whitby, 2023 Where were You when I scraped my knees, when I was cold, scared, and couldn't sleep Where were You when when Dad...

Scott Whitby, 2023 Not the book but the event. The event that strikes from nowhere, cracks the stained window, the sentence that makes...

Scott Whitby, 2023 God We say we know You are this...and You are that We say we know You are in Heaven...have been forever We say we know...

Scott Whitby, 2023 There was a door to a place. I was told the place was perfect and necessary. My teachers said that. They said...

Scott Whitby, 2023 Daddy came from the Church of Christ Mom was Irish Catholic, of course We worshipped with the Presbyterians At least...

Scott Whitby, 2022 It's Saturday night I'm drinking bourbon (but) Tomorrow is the day I get a sermon Does the preacher know What I've...

Scott Whitby, 2021 O' God you know who I am but devil you do too Which one of you will win? Why's it hard to find the truth? I don't look...

Scott Whitby, 2022 Nobody could know One word or two No body was there But two women who Would tell us all Who would hear Start this...

Scott Whitby, 2022 The devil came looking around, wanted to make a deal Looked me in the eye, smiling with teeth of steel I said come on...