I've been writing since my early teens. I haven't really gathered anything to brag about since then. I hardly publish and I've never submitted to a competition. I find most of my enjoyment in both the act and aftermath of writing.
"Coin 36" your words were folded and secret as we walked i remember the leaves on the path each as thin as an unsent letter they rustled under but only lost the smallest pieces
All poems are copyright of the originating author. Permission must be obtained before using or performing others' poems.
Fig Tree (27/02/2018)
With Love (28/11/2017)
A Room Alone (04/11/2017)
Leaving for Work in the Early Morning (21/09/2017)
Falling Asleep on the Late Train (20/08/2017)
Rain at the Farmer's Market (11/06/2017)
Summer in a New Apartment (05/05/2017)
Morning After (29/04/2017)
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