Cityscapes and dreamcatchers:   You do such a beautiful job of blending cityscapes and dreamcatchers into your life. AS if you only feel inspired in the hustle and bustle then you step away and the peace just swells within you. As if you’ve finally gotten…

“Planes flying overhead, Bombs exploding in the air, Sirens blaring through the city. Fear gripping your body, Knowing what’s to come, You run and hide, But no matter where you hide, Or where you run, These experiences haunt you for life. Escaping out of your…

The following images are part of the Poetry Marathon Tradition. They are for you to do with what you want, but they are often used as a way to celebrate your success. The official list of everyone who completed the half marathon and the full…

Grace escapes my life this burgeoning night. Drugs coax me to door of the dying. I care little of this conclusive plight. Our souls are annexed, mortality crying. Resistance of desire not within our might. A bitten tongue commences shared dining.   Dreamlike wraiths, absorbed…

Photo by Patrick Fore on Unsplash   Why I write I find it oddly comforting, such a sweet release oh so liberating to have the courage to pen down my thoughts my fears and to make sense of it all. I write cause that is…

Hour Twenty – Write a poem using any one of the following titles: The Watchtower, Second Breakfast, Books for Beginners, The Woman with the Top Hat, Echo Husband    Beginners Book of Poetry Prompts – Chapter One   Get yourself a nice hot drink. (Tea works…

Poem 20: Naming the stars: I’ve always wondered whether we’re spending too much time or not enough naming all the stars out there. Deciding which ones will be famous and which can live a quiet life just because. It has always been fascinating to me…

are you married and how old are you teacher and do you have children?   mind your manners child it is not polite to ask yes I am twenty

“The salivating aroma of the kitchen, Is unique and beautiful. A world of flavor and spice packed into sense, Scents that make you yearn to taste, Foods with such a lovely aroma must have a lovely taste. My grandmother at the helm of the kitchen,…

Abundance of flesh, teetering on a stuporous step, Carried dutifully and on a drunkards resolve, Resigning himself, a true wretch of the unkept, Her body not to be touched or involved!   Sacrificial, our desirous fool will endure my scorn, I glare on, anticipating my…