Writing

Flowing crimson red, the night carries her tenderly, across the dark abyss. Through the centuries, legends are made…

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31 lines only, no more no less! Here’s your chance to read (and vote) on some great poetry….

The house was dark illuminated by the full moon overhead that would peek out from behind the clouds…

Read some fantastic poetry submissions about Social Change at The Reverie and vote for your favorite! My submission…

Slowly you drift away And could not stay You are not coming back Fade to black Screams of…

Yes, we were here! On a recent camping trip we found an unbroken clay pigeon and my daughter…

New poetry project coming, be a part of it! Share your words (and heart) and encourage others. Let’s…

I recently passed somewhat of a milestone, alive for half a century.Â More years of my life behind…