Fallow Field

Our minds are like the fallow field,
Overgrown when left on their own…

It’s the Little Things – Editorial

It’s the little things, like having a dream. Not in the broad sense of some grand hope for your life, but in the literal sense of dreaming while you sleep.

The Virtual Ho-Ho-etorium For December 31st, 2020 — Paul’s Poetry Playground

Thank you to Paul and Ron for all the work they do in putting this together and sharing the work of poets from all over. I wanted to share the edition here and encourage my readers to enjoy in all the joy and humor within.

Fallow Field

Our minds are like the fallow field,
Overgrown when left on their own…

Who Knew

Without a map,
Closed gap,
And in your eyes,
Surprise…

Kindred Spirit

How do you find a good friend and true?
When does one become the sum of two?

You Take Me There

As writer’s, we often wonder whether our words inspire or affect others, but we rarely know when they do.

Wanted Words

The dawn has called me to write,
But the words just won’t seem to come…

The Craft

I threw a dictionary onto potter’s wheel,
And watched as the words turned…

Random Inspiration

Fine words spoken by some noted wit
Song heard on the radio station
Small red bird from summer breeze alit
Desire some words of explanation

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