Summer mountain green
December winter wind snow
Season changes white
How does it work?
I like it keep em coming
More stories from Owen Taylor and writers in Poets and other communities.
A name of any other still a rose, Spoken, whispered, written in prose. A handle given by others, Family friends mates, brothers.
By Owen Taylor3 years ago in Poets
"Don’t bend; don’t water it down; don’t try to make it logical; don’t edit your own soul according to the fashion. Rather, follow your most intense obsessions mercilessly". (Franz Kafka).
By Antoni De'Leon4 days ago in Poets
Damned are those “looking for Love” As if it is a pair of old socks Or a forgotten gas receipt. Those who barter with heavens above,
By Ann Crafter6 days ago in Poets
To say I had imposter syndrome the week leading up to my first, and maybe only, radio interview would be an understatement.
By Sandy Gillmana day ago in Writers
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I like it keep em coming