In Our Hands

It was not all that long ago,
When an offered hand,
Was the measure of a man…

First Fish

I woke with a yawn,
As it was just dawn,
No time for any breakfast.

Family Bonds

But it did lead to the desire to, at least, post an entry about my bond with my sister. The immediate thought was about how we define family.

Brotherhood

A bond, not of blood, but of breed. For family is not about having the same blood, it is about who would shed theirs for you.

Just Six Feet

Just as important as the words we say to each other are the moments of just being together.

Suicide Squeeze

Often Misunderstood

A Struggling Author

My Journey with You

The Poetorium at Starlite

An Open Mic & Poetry Show

Sabrina Escorcio

Poetry and Prose

BLOSSOM READS

Cherish every moment

Rtistic

I speak my heart out.

Harley Reborn

♠️Rip It Up & Start Again♥️

UnderthePhilosotree

Connecting philosophy to the world around us

PoeticBelle by Srishti Mundhra

Dichotomy | Contrast | Life

D.C. Gilbert

Award-winning Author

Finding Life

Scribbled pieces of life