Always breathing. Always learning. Always searching. Always dreaming.
Every email
Every text
Every phone call
Drains the life blood from my tired, not young body.
Yes, it looks like Tuesday.
April 11th
Prompt: Write a Form Poem and/or an Anti-Form Poem
The Poetry of Emotion
An Independent Non-Discriminatory Platform With No Religious, Political, Financial, or Social Affiliations
absolute drivel.
Because she can
Listen to your inner self..it has all the answers..
Bernie Gourley. Traveling Poet-Philosopher
Some thoughts from author and agent Marie Lamba
The home of poetry
Daydreaming and then, maybe, writing a poem about it. And that's my life.
Tori Dreamer 