No. 2

…We are but a penciled scrawl,
Life constant in its sharpening…

Details

So, money in hand, I set off to fulfill my long-held dream.

Immortalized

We laugh in the face of death, we own forever,
For we have been written down, long penned…

Poetic Injustice

In lovely prose did Kilmer write,
Impressed by an arbored delight,
“I think that I shall never see,
A poem lovely as a tree.”

No. 2

…We are but a penciled scrawl,
Life constant in its sharpening…

Immortalized

We laugh in the face of death, we own forever,
For we have been written down, long penned…

Tattoo

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

Poetic Injustice

In lovely prose did Kilmer write,
Impressed by an arbored delight,
“I think that I shall never see,
A poem lovely as a tree.”

A Year of Ink

“The gift of words, holds within it every possibility. Boundless permutations of human thought, emotion, and expression. It is like the universe wrapped with a bow. And, how do you thank someone for that?”

My Desk

Stained with black ink,
And salted with hard tears,
It becomes the womb…

Flannel with Faith

Embracing imperfection with faith, flannel, & fresh air

JaZzArt en València

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

Suicide Squeeze

Often Misunderstood

The Poetorium at Starlite

An Open Mic & Poetry Show

Rtistic

I speak my heart out.

Harley Reborn

♠️Rip It Up & Start Again♥️

D.C. Gilbert

Award-winning Author, Veteran

Rum and Robots

We Survived and Arrived - Now as Warriors We Thrive

I didn't have my glasses on....

A trip through life with fingers crossed and eternal optimism.

Perception

A journey into the labyrinth of my sceptical mind.

Pete Springer

Passionate Teacher and Future Children's Author