Septemberisbustling Stories

Life is a mountain, it's a fountain, it is a sea. Though we can't live it to the fullest, it goes on after we're gone, it goes on forever more. Life never ends.

A collection of poems written by little ol' me, created to be discovered, but not remembered.

Here is a set of my signature poems💯. Little pieces of my thoughts🌠. Hope you love them❤.

Let's go on an adventure into the world on my mind. Let's walk down the path that few choose to walk. I am here to show you my pain, my laughter, and so much more. I am...

A place to clear my cloudy mind A place to rest my head Where stories and heart bind Better than a lonely bed Or lost in the rain Hope is found Not for one's gain But fo...

Just a collection of the poems that I have written. The tag Fahrenheit 451 is there because I have 2 poems that are inspired by the novel, they are parts 5 and 6: Forbid...

A collection of poems written in English, dealing with different perceptions on varied topics. Recommended for all age groups. Some poems are deep and insightful. Some a...

collection II

Original Poetry Collection: We don't get to choose who we love, or when we stop loving those who don't treat our hearts quite right. And sometimes, we don't get to chang...

I Have reorganized my poetry works and moved all the PoetsPub collections & contest entries into this new book. A lot of them were viewed as entries and readers were gra...

Sit back, relax, and not really enjoy horrible poems written by me :), just because you don't enjoy it doesn't mean you don't read it though-

Contest entries of poems

'This Girl Can' is a collection of all my past, present and future poetry that was/is written for contests on Wattpad put here in one book just for you lucky readers.. �...

Lupita, a poem describing the plights of a small immigrant family.

Contest entry

All my contest entries.

Collection of Poems by Joel R. Montgomery One poem a day keeps the mind gnats away Cover Photo by Mathilda Khoo

I thought it would be the right opportunity to reveal it... I hope you would like it. Thank you. #septemberisbustling #wattpadpoetry2019

This beautifully stitched skin as white as wax, just like when they were alive. Their mouths that cannot clamor noisily or tell lies any longer. Aren't they all far more...