Beatpoetry Stories

A collection of hard fought thoughts and words composed through 30 some years of searching for stories in dive bars and empty bottles, across plains, hills, bayous and m...

A Collection of poems that i've written to my crushes.

I refuse to describe

Fall 2014

A collection of original poetry, and short stories. From my world, to yours With all my heart, Karen M. Braga

A story in poems! Book Two of The New York & New York Noire series! More Rain! More Romance! A chance meeting! A shootout! An escape! 'New York Noire' is the counter...

Zayn, a star lost between the grey walls of New York, found himself attracted to a blond stripper who is not what he said he is. Niall, a poet as he said yet failed to l...

There's that space between your eyes and your brain, where these mad burnings just burn... You tell about it, and you're a mad man, or you're a sick man, or you're just...

A short poem using William S. Burrough's cut up technique.

The collected poems of Nicholas Duke are presented here in his first collection titled, Black Orpheus - Poems of Dreams and Dementia. No other poet has embodied the sacr...

poetry for all you melancholic fellas

This is a collection of The Songs that I WROTE and I just haven't been able to put them on YouTube or anything like that yet. Yes, they are in order of when they were wr...

Modern beat poetry, old school Kerouac, classic Lana Del Rey. If Lana Del Rey's music had an affair with Jack Kerouac's work their love child would be my poetry, set aga...

lrhs poetry slam, lakewood ranch, fl coffee loft, sarasota, fl backyard slam 2015, sarasota, fl slam free or die, manchester, nh lrhs lit slam, lakewood ranch, fl

poetry about life, happiness, and all that is to come. ☽༓･*˚⁺‧͙

This is a collection of my poetry, which I mainly write for mediocre men I fall for. Enjoy. All poems are in english. -Cleliuz

just a poem from my still unpublished book ULTRA-THIN-PAPER-SLOW-BURNING AND THE SCENT OF VANILLA IN THE ACACIA GUM

A collection of writings, ramblings and thoughts -Dedicated to the lost, lonely and hopeful-

A collection of my thoughts transposed into written reflections.