Just a sneak peek of the first Poem; .o0o. Behind every smile are tears Behind every boldface are fears. Human nature has these things Even those of who are kings. But every king has his fall There is nothing we can do at all. It's how we deal with the pain It's how we keep ourselves sane, That is how we move on When...
The thoughts and musings of no-one in particular. A collection of short-stories and poems.
If life is but a dream, I will never achieve lucidity. #6 in Poetry (2/14/2022) Runner-Up in the Metaphorically Spoken category of the Summer Sun Awards, 2016 Cover by Seth Yurchisin (IG: @sjyurchisin Note that none of the image/multimedia features used in this work were made by me. All cre...
LIFE, n. A spiritual pickle preserving the body from decay. Journey on a road that is smooth, graveled and sometimes even unmade yet to the destination that is not pretty. Euphemism intended. Scribbles, v. The product of life's ups and downs while on the road to decay. Darks, lights and greys all depicted in a strin...
Hey everyone. I'm be posting my poetry right here. Hopefully it can connect with me on one or more of my poetry.
This is a club where budding poets can exercise their skills, meet like minded people, make friends and possibly gain loyal reader and followers. Every week the group of members decide on a topic and all of them will write a poem revolving around that topic, rewards for the best poems and critics. We also have a reade...