The Butcher’s Best Friend

Sweet scent of smoke hung like a greyish sheet,
There in the shop at the end of the street…

The Fisherman

He had watched his father work the seas his whole life and wanted nothing more than to be a great fisherman in kind.

Creating Dreams

We tell our teens,
“For you there is no limit”,
For fear their dreams,
May somehow be diminished.

JaZzArt en València

Faith saved us from the savages that we were, losing faith makes us savages again

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