I close my eyes and let the music move in, let it thrum through thoughts I didn’t know I had. * * * You stood in the rain once telling me not to go, saying sorry to car windows, and I thought I couldn’t get any sadder than that moment. I watched your resolute face […]
TBI Survivor Story
The Writer's Adventure
He was so ugly that everybody died. The end!
An engineered explosion of erroneous exposition.
...becoming the glory within
composed late at night, from amongst chaos and coffee
Poetry for Girls & Monsters
Fun for the whole asylum!
Darren Hawbrook
Get Your Keys, Grab Your Coat.
A rather droll affair
Shattered long ago...
Understanding someone’s way with words isn’t as simple as you think.
poetry w/teeth
Two old men write poetry, short stories and other things
Where are you John Bender...
My Imagination is the DEVIL on my shoulder
