OpenLinkNight ~ Week 11
I had a front row seat and a beer. It was my first time ever to attend a poetry slam. …
I had a front row seat and a beer. It was my first time ever to attend a poetry slam. …
Hold fast to dreams For if dreams die Life is a broken-winged bird That cannot fly. Hold fast to dreams …
The poetic dynamic is a solitary one. The poet composes within his or her mind and heart, and then writes …
Welcome to our eighth week of Open Link Night, though everything still feels like opening night for me. The enthusiasm …
Yes! Lucky number 7! Would you think less of me if I told you it’s been my lucky number…since birth …