It's the time of the day again, come and see. Flip the pages and let yourself get embraced by the words written in every poetry. The clock ticks, the moon shines, thoughts flow rapidly, formed into Midnight Poetry.

Thoughts and ideas that go beyond the norm. Words that together sum questions and answers to what we see each day. Beyond what we question and imagine. Through the works of poetry collaboratively an expression of what I imagine beyond what I truly see.

A book filled with all the things I never got to say

poems about lovers i've never met and heartbreak i've never felt

A few times I go through these feelings and let the blood spread on the floor from the veins I cut open.

words are honey rarely overused and often under appreciated

This is a compilation of poems and other random things I write, usually at 8 a.m. in the subway or 11 p.m. while I eat cereal.

the only writing i have that could pass for poetry.

just some pieces I've put together, it's alright I suppose.

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