It's a strange life or so it seems, they have their plans you have your dreams
tween the heart and NYC
only love poems and other complaints; “teach me where the apostrophe goes, the comma and why the question mark is curved and dotted like my ...
poetry is copy written and not to be used unless I give consent. Media Literacy Specialist Poet and writer Ambassador for NamiMetro -Mental Health awareness ...
My name is Sharon from the Netherlands. I was born on 12-02-92. Life has taught me so much. It's a strange time we live in ...
I use poetry as a creative form of self expression.
To see the beauty of our existence, the brilliance in our struggle, and the love in our sadness.
A lead role in a cage.
I'm an accidental poet in a heavily planned world.
Words are all I have to explain the tumult in my brain- when I'm happy, or otherwise. Ultimately, I'm just a girl wanting to pave ...
David P Carroll Poems davidpcarroll-com.webnode.com/ All Poetry is copyrighted to David P Carroll under a Dublin and European Union court of law. Was on TV ...
A work for home, woman, mother Happy in my space :)
It has been said by the poets that all things have been written, and so it has been written. Here shall I repeat these things ...
A parenthesis in eternity,trying to extend the realms of existence every passing moment through the language of words...! Peace be with you all! :)
where we are
little could I imagine then that poetry would pick me at all, especially to write of words in dialects I don’t speak, but imaging their ...
I live in Canada. I like history, coffee and cinema.
“Masks” by Shel Silverstein: She had blue skin, And so did he. He kept it hid, And so did she. They Searched For blue, Their ...
in the garden of Eden
sundial, of stone and bronze, wasting, weathered green, measurer of time in years; doomed to erode; and YET, the iris comes but for days, yet ...
Life provides the contours, poets provide the shading and color ~ r All rights reserved.
25/M/way out of here
Strange as I seem, I'm getting stranger by the minute / Just words and vibes
The alley still blossoming Jasmines, Still carrying my childhood aroma عطر کودکی هایم را می دهد کوچه ای که هنوز گل یاس می دهد
"Poetry helps me understand who I am. It helps me understand the world around me. But above all, what poetry has taught me is the ...
body suspended between the-dark ochre earth tones of night, teal pealing notes of warning of an impending morning, signs aborning, me rising with urgency of ...