Not Poetry Here, I store a collection of my poetry. Less the art form, more a survival mechanism. Dysmorphic Twits In Hits A Goodbye, Of Sorts A Little Meditation My Monster and Me To The Regime, With Love Dirty Love Earth Share this:TwitterFacebookLike this:Like Loading... Leave a Reply Cancel reply Enter your comment here... Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Email (Address never made public) Name Website You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Google account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out / Change ) Cancel Connecting to %s Notify me of new comments via email. Notify me of new posts via email.
