I cannot count them, these broken pieces of possibility.
But they haunt me, oh, days cantering by they do,
and I am whirlwind in a storm box,
Space Invader I am a time eating space invader, I am fruit from a strange tree – With odd patterns and behaviour, I have come to drink your tea, I live within my own world sphere It may be obscure for some to see Yet many also feel Martian here There may be others just…
Poetry, story and real life. Once soldier, busnessman, grandfather and Poet.
A Creative Spirit in Portugal
"I have enough time to rest, but I don't have a minute to waste". Come and catch me with your wise words and we will have some fun with our words of wisdom.
Because she can
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The poetry of ineptitude.
Broken crayons, still colour.
short prose, fiction, poetry
Welcome to my life as a daily warrior. Be brave princess, you got this.
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blogging, and reblogging
Epic Harry Potter (Potterverse) fan fiction set across Europe in 1919
Poetry, Flash Fiction, and more
Poems written by Nicholas Rowe, from the small island of Guernsey in the Atlantic Ocean.
Musings of a cockney lad
“The Earth is Art, The Photographer is only a Witness ” ― Yann Arthus-Bertrand
Life is make believe, fantasy given form
by Sam Allen
