FRIDAY NIGHTS
A MEMORY OF LONELINESS AND LOVE
my personal favourites in one book. these all come from older collections. hardly any of the media belong to me
* FEATURED ON @WattpadPoetry * A Haiku and Senryu collection. "All that we see and seem is but a dream within a dream." - Edgar Allan Poe
oddly written words for curiosity. if any other emotion is evoked, please inform the poet immediately, via the comments. Thank you for your cooperation. (read at your own risk)
'In the old days at home the Neverland had always begun to look a little dark and threatening by bedtime. Then unexplored patches arose in it and spread, black shadows moved about in them, the roar of the beasts of prey was quite different now, and above all, you lost the certainty that you would win. You were quite g...
A sorrowful man spends most of his time inside his own mind as he deals with feeling of detachment and melancholy.
i love the challenge of form poetry, especially the invented poetry types. it excites me to see what my words do to a form and vice versa. i love my personal stamp on it, because there it is, no matter what, one's very own distinct voice. i have wanted these in a separate collection for a long time and here it is.
Journey Home c.2013, Olan L. Smith Journey Home is a collection of poems that is a personal search for my spiritual home. I go about this search with the tools of poetry using the English language as my map. Love, peace and freedom, Olan L. Smith
Poems about this very colorful time of year. All videos and photos are not mine and are from public sources such as YouTube.
Reflecting on the past and how difficult it is to grasp Truth and yes, I did fish for eels bare-handed in an attempt to feed my cats who were always hungry, especially when kittening. I and they got lucky sometimes.
parallax /ˈpærəˌlæks/ noun 1. an apparent change in the position of an object resulting from a change in position of the observer 2. an apparent shift in the position of an object, such as a star, caused by a ch...
Freefall. The title, hopefully, describes what you will find in this collection, I shall write pieces free of the constraints of both form, and structure.
When I can't do anything else, I write poems. [Became #1 in Poetry a long time ago]
Welcome to the Dragonfly collection by Deborah Fruchey. Here, the stars are savage things, toes are like crickets, and a friend is a lost wedding ring. These 10 evocative poems come from a larger work, Armadillo, available in print at http://amzn.to/1mm0d8a and as an ebook at www.lastlaughproductions.net
Do we cry or just laugh our problems away. Many of us can't make up our minds so we do both.
This poem is for all the women wattpad writers who wish they had a Man Maid to tackle their chores
Poems about those whose voices no one heard , whose tears were not wiped by gentle hands and whose dreams were crumbled to dust...
A bit of here and there. Thoughts about university, and a bit of daily life. Just to get the pressure off my shoulders.
This is another poem from the game I play with the kids the words were KILT, WHITE and GYM.
A collection of dark poetry... Hope you shall indulge yourselves in these dark pieces....