I have freedoms others will never know,
Simply because my skin is white…


The canvas we own,
Painted by artisan’s hand,
That cannot be bought or sold…

Recognizing Race

I am not color blind,
I recognize your race…

Train Tracks

The train tracks stretch for miles,
Steel and stone making the way…

December Leaves

With reds and golds and yellow hues
The autumn trees paint a vivid view


If I do not now rise with them,
I am as bad as all the rest…

Painter’s Symphony

Sounds so worthy of being seen
Painted across white linen sheet

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


Cherish every moment


I speak my heart out.

Harley Reborn

♠️Rip It Up & Start Again♥️


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