poet 5-7-5
Every Life Story Begins with a Mum
A site to water everyone’s gardens
A place where words come alive
Writer of your voodoo.
Where writers gather
Begin Anyway
Looking ahead, without looking back (too often)
Dive into a collection of memories, musings and emotions concocted delicately over time into short stories and introspective articles...
Short stories online
Dog Training Guidance
Tammy's reading writing life
Join us here for a wide-ranging and impressive array of writing
An ongoing collection of stories told in short form
beautiful thinking
Published quarterly on the last day of January, March, June and September
Writer, Performer, Professor
A literary collective for artists who feel the need to create.
Incomplete Thots...
Poetry from a heart on fire
and the occasional camera
A trip through life with fingers crossed and eternal optimism.
Ink and Quill
Blurring the lines between poetry and prose
Books, Editing, Coaching, and Other Twists and Turns
21st Century Poetry
Writer and photographer
Lin Marshall Brummels - Poetry, Prose, Prairies and Pollinators
A PROJECTILE FOR INCENDIARY FLASH FICTION
Career Advice in Technical Communication
Short, sharp flash fiction
Poetry Publisher
A bit of this and that
The view from my front porch (in Pennsylvania) or back patio (in London) every morning, in 140 or fewer characters
too much coffee, too little sleep, a love of words...
by Sam Allen
by Hudson Biko
welcome to my insanity.
Writer. Reader. Equestrian. Explorer.
And so it goes...
chris jensen - Lost Poetry
Poetry, free verse, haiku, senryu, photography, books, art, philosophy , nature, literature.
Oooo absolutely looove this! 😍😊💜
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I know you’ve been there too, Jas… Thank you 🙂
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Ohh most definitely! And very welcome 😀
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Spot on, my friend. Through writing we can bury those demons in ink. And writing is therapy 🙂
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wow, but is he burying the demons or loosing them through paper, onto the reader? 😉
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Might as well be called Exorcist! ;D
The drum of the heartbeat, almost makes the demons march one by one, as the poet writes them away.
Sigh.. I had missed reading you.
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This is exactly how tonight is. 😀 Great work.
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Wow! Intense! 🙂
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Wow! Thank you 🙂
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