"Give me a place to stand and I will move the earth." -Archimedes "The only thing we have to fear is fear itself" -Franklin D. …

76/M/Pine Valley CA    This is an artform from the future, LONGFORM, it becomes a novel of near Proustian scope, it can be read six ways, at least, sort …

19/F/destination    where all the colors are.

21/F/VANCITY    Just a girl who speaks poetry

M/Ant-hard-ica    she inquires why I write so many poems, easy comes reply: It gives me a fantastic living, it makes and gives, each poem, a calculation, …

20/M/Delsu oleh   

on a bus near you...    eye am a recording devicespecial filters of my own prejudice. eye live in various bus stops where punctuation of life moments need not be, are …

24/F/cottage by the sea    not a poet, just a complainer | veerity.tumblr.com |@mymbly on ig

Psalms 37:37 Mark the man of integrity, and behold the upright; for there is a future for the man of peace. there is no perfect …

56/M/India    All poems are my inner voice and are protected under copyright laws.

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 …

how oft in life do we presume, take for granted grants so extra-ordinary that we forget to remember the extra and see only the ordinary. …

**at your own peril** dare to vex provoke, antagonize, exasperate that is what my words will do they won't irritate or annoy, bug you or …

For a so called 'Writer' I have no idea what to write here.

36/M/from ‘round, outback    right here waiting for you

31/M/🍁✓Lure Pot ✓🍁    MY BooKs [amazon.com/author/lurepot] and I develop websites, design and format Amazon Kindle books

Hi, I like to write occasionally and you might like it - If you're here, thank you for reading my silly thoughts

56/M/Clear Lake    https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wN63fddvsTI My book, Seedy Town Blues is on Amazon https://www.amazon.com/Seedy-Town-Blues-Thomas-Case-ebook/dp/B0CJLPMC8N?ref_=ast_author_mpb

55/M/Timeless Ocean    Poetry is possibility.

with the aid of smoke, all clear, and this absurdity, strikes me as normal...