Some of us are creatures of our own imagination, Nightmares for some, Whimsy for others. We love and learn. We feel and move on. And for those who follow blindly, There is no imagination, There is no real joy, No love, Nothing but hate, And empty promises, Of nothing. Advertisements
In memory for those who have given their lives for our freedom: From poet and friend and Viet Nam Vet Rick Turton: Click here for: The Eagle Cried.
Click here for: A need you dare not admit. Poetry on a Vampire Mom blog? Why? I’ll tell you..
Click here for words from a talented young poet: We destroy and help make screaming silence.
More absolutely wonderful poetry from John Coyote…Click here for: My Winter love. If you aren’t following johncoyote.wordpress.com you should be. It will touch your heart and soul.
More silly fun. Click here for: When Old Meets New – Musings on Living With An Ancient Vampire.
The Wednesday Corner With Juliette Kings A need you dare not admit. Click here for the entire article and poetry
A beautiful and powerful post. It will touch your soul: The Wednesday Poetry Corner: Featuring Alan Patrick Traynor..
I absolutely loved this one. I’m not going to explain…you just have to read it yourself. Click here for: Escape!.
I am SO GLAD to have discovered the most wonderful blog with the most wonderful poetry. Take a break and treat yourself… Click here for: The desert came to tea.
More poetry: Unfinished Symphony….
More poetry from Matthew Kirshenblatt: Necromancer.
Poetry: White Silk, Black Tails…
More poetry: Wednesday On The Plum Tree: In the Sandbox With Dr. Ampat Koshy..
From On The Plum Tree: All The Lonely People: Poems From Around The World.Each week, I will feature a poem from one of our contributing authors to our recent All The Lonely People Anthology. To date, our anthology has received almost 2, 500 views, which shows just how much interest there is in this complex…