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I have written my poem ‘ Somewhere’ a while ago for a person I was very fond of, the relationship did not last but just yesterday the poem...

In Love with a Dead Poet! The strong winds we’ve been experiencing here in the West Midlands (UK) for the past couple of days reminde...

Edna St. Vincent Millay (1892 - 1950) has always been an inspiration for me, this is why I was thrilled to learn that my favourite modern po...

hallucinations Pressed by her   longing for him time tries to convince her he never really existed that the kisses and the whispers were a...

The Other moments my eloquence could not capture or perhaps articulation fails when first embraces are as light as young leaves tickled by ...

I love you as I love this anger that comes with losing you thick and heavy, the stiff anger that denounces hope, denounces truth, then retur...

The six days old tulips - erect in their glass vase (elegant and feminine) shed their mature petals quietly shedding the weight of their bea...