when he was young
to the tip of his tongue
what’s left for us is to celebrate
and not to mourn his slowing
graphic verse for grown-ups
bi-product poems of living.
Where Creativity and Imagination Creates Wonderful Ideas for Your Home!
Writing and Arting is pure happiness
It started when I gave up smoking and went from there!
“Those who dream by day are cognizant of many things which escape those who dream only by night.” ―Edgar Allan Poe
Northern Irish Poet based in Belfast - Focused mainly on Romantic Poetry.
Before I forget
Non-factional opinion, fiction, poetry and occasional humour
Everything and nothing in one place.
Love stories, poems, and speculative fiction
The before, during and after stories, poems and photos of a homeless child.
Reflections on Life through poetry, essays and photos
Here we are, trapped in the amber of the moment. There is no why. Kurt Vonnegut
Freedom to Break the Silence
The path to me: past, present, future and imaginary.
Flash Fiction using Photo Prompts
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A site about being a writer and writing
a poetic publication journal