Father of mine Tell me what have we done With wars and famine Greed and lust We’ve made this Hell on earth. Brother of mine Tell me where is the love We hate and we fight Sheding blood in the d… more →
Brainstew - impressions personafiedinsomnihack wrote 6 days ago: if you understand that this is a backlash then the recoil has passed and we need to work to fire it … more →
insomnihack wrote 6 days ago: jesus biscuits and soda pop barabbas means the son of god so who stole what hung on the cross? i am … more →
insomnihack wrote 6 days ago: my biggest fault is seeking perfection i was born with a pen in my hands i’m not racist i have … more →
insomnihack wrote 6 days ago: your stillness is an illness that infects and collects in the objects littered about that the visito … more →
An Imperfect Servant wrote 6 days ago: In sleepy dreamscape A myriad of time-space This bifurcation of eternity Reflecting our image In inf … more →
CarolAnn wrote 4 hours ago: Dream weaver, spin your golden realm as night falls upon me and I drift to dreamland Wave your magic … more →
Sketches of a man wrote 5 hours ago: Somehow, Somewhere amidst life’s darker lines like the breath of an infant is a moment defined … more →
ravenswingpoetry wrote 5 hours ago: Crowd by Life Takers This poem was written for Read Write Poem Prompt #102: Memory Recipes. I am abo … more →
Sketches of a man wrote 8 hours ago: It is not always the absense of love that makes me seem alone. Often it’s been too much love g … more →
Sketches of a man wrote 10 hours ago: As soon as I climb into the car I fold my dark poncho and close my prussian blue eyes against it and … more →
mohitmisra wrote 17 hours ago: In “Ponder Awhile” we look at the world as Mohit K. Misra sees it in this wonderful book of poetry. … more →
sculptedportrait wrote 17 hours ago: I am thankful for the interesting people I meet as I travel down the road of life. Someone like you … more →
michaellevys wrote 21 hours ago: The art of good writing comes from the artist within. All humans have the ability to become great au … more →
annieepoetry wrote 21 hours ago: Dear Mother, We don’t believe in your god. We don’t now nor will we later We never wan … more →
Jensen wrote 1 day ago: “ City of Birth Much of the place is now just a flourish of the mind. Rivers and streets have … more →
insomnihack wrote 1 day ago: kerouac soul writing, undam the head and flow like twist around an image, spin closer span farther, … more →
insomnihack wrote 1 day ago: there are no questions which you might ask that would demonstrate faith as much as sitting there and … more →
insomnihack wrote 1 day ago: and you think that you understand the names of gods that you have their heartbeat close to yours wit … more →
annieepoetry wrote 1 day ago: The stage is black. The curtain is closed. Sit and wait as I might no clap of mine will cause you t … more →