ALL Kids deserve to have fun!

Greetings my beautiful friends and family, LOOK WHAT I HAVE BEEN UP TO! you may like to be a part of a worldwide smile!! I have SUCH a strong desire to give to our brothers and sisters who have less and I know many of you do too so I have found a way!Continue reading “ALL Kids deserve to have fun!”

Kundalini Colouring In Folder!

Hello my creative, juicy poetic friends and more, have any of you been bitten by the colouring in bug yet? This is just a quick post to let you know that I have stuck my finger in yet another pie! This time its been about creating a unique colouring opportunity. My idea is to makeContinue reading “Kundalini Colouring In Folder!”

Intimate War

  desperate fleshly brush with fists and feet need this intimate lick of chi too close in the fight in the ring flames love loving them to the floor press against the energy red in the thigh arms that hold the thrill of bulging tempestuous control the moment of release as I succumb and tapContinue reading “Intimate War”

Bubble Wrap

    No bubble wrap here only mud iceblock sticks and footprints on the car. long orange ropes curled ready to strike! And boards skating myriad plastic joy…. towels on the lawn and bubbles in the sky taps on full in fluent wasteful race! Here? not much disinfectant but rivers of tears and bloody scabsContinue reading “Bubble Wrap”

Silver Poetry

All That Glitters Is Not Gold

Unfettered BS

it is all just bullshit anyway.....


Your Brain is a Radio that Does What its Told

Post Scriptum Poets

Haikus Senryus and Tankas about anything and everything

InkBlots and IceBergs

musings on life | bits of psychology | attempts at poetry

This and That

In other countries individuals go to jail and/or die for weblogging. While the bulk of this country makes the internet an extention of T.V.


Scripting the desires that are soul deep

Cosmos Reflection

poetry that speaks to you

Africa Zwelibanzi

The Poetry Monarch.

Jeffrey Pillow

Life, death, and everything in between

Purple Haze

Darkness, delusion, smeared with a stick of butter and laughter. Words collide, they bring forth death!

The Lonely Author

Pain goes in, love comes out.

The Realm

well, come on in. bite. chew. spit.

SouL SpeakS

He started Writing, The paper started speaking...