Charlie doesn't speak, so he paints.

story #3 in the 'for the flawed' series. tw | abuse he thought he could fix her he thought he could make her b e a u t i f u l but beauty is in the eye of the beholder. (lowercase intended for stylistic purposes.) © 2015 flawed-

Idiocy whispers in a way that dazes me. Effect of confusion, I tell everything.

Let this book submerge you with heartaches, drown you with traces of the past, flood you with self-wonders, wash you with waves of healing, immerse you with romance, and fill you up with colors, but only if you dive into this ocean of poetry and let every word take you into the deep.

"Will you ever hear me in the rain?" "...?" ***** #157 in Poetry February 12, 2016 #86 in Poetry February 14, 2016

in the anachronism of my thoughts, lies the immense will of those lost years, wasted to youth but wished to be relieved. in the anachronism of my thoughts, lies the will of writing a book in a parallel life, where i'm the protagonist of my life but i'm not anachronic anymore, i'm in the right place, right time... ...New York 1972...

A collection of haikus, senryus, and a few unclassifiable poems hopefully following a 5/7/5 structure.

'milk and cookies" is a collection of poetry and quotes about life. A twist on the classic 'milk and honey' by Rupi Kaur.

"Dream for me, will you?" "No, I won't" ***** Amazing cover from: Me, myself January 8, 2016 #312 in Poetry January 13, 2016 #131 in Poetry January 16 ,2016 #113 in Poetry January 17, 2016 #89 in Poetry January 21, 2016 #66 in Poetry Formerly named, "Coffee, Tea or Just A Cookie"