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 Sometimes life has a way of curling it's wiley fingers around me and d

Fern Forest Cafe'

  • 09.12.2017 17:03
  • 4

Sometimes life has a way of curling it's wiley fingers around me and delivering me into a space that I can just feel my efforts oozing from as if the black black big-sea-water were my very own burgeoning soul. Noticing this, I'm focusing my thoughts on the soul... a conjuring I go. . . ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ . . Fern Forest Café I'm looking for you My ever friend To hold my hand As we sit and think A silent reminder Where we'll find again Our singing voice To ring out loud From our hidden garden My soul and me. ∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆ . If you find them, please tell me! Leaving them everywhere. . To get my poems in your inbox, find more poems, and order your own custom poems - head to http://poems.nedtobin.com - or DM me to just say hi. . ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ #chiangmai #thailand #leftart #temporaryart #writerscommunity #poetrycommunity #poetry #poem #poet #poetryisnotdead #poetryisart #poetsociety #writeTillDeath #wordporn #words #writing #writer #poemADay #iwritepoetry #artlife #instapoem #menwhowrite #spilledthoughts #original #blackletter #gothic #oldenglish #thedailytype #handwritten ~~~~~

 The excitement and nervousness I feel when I give poems to people afte

  • 07.12.2017 19:41
  • 2

The excitement and nervousness I feel when I give poems to people after writing one for them never ceases. I can feel my hands get tighter even when I'm writing as I think about this. Like a first date or something. Jet, from 7 Pounds, asked me when I walked in if I played guitar. He was re-stringing one on the table. I said 'Hell Ya!' sat down, picked up the second guitar, and began playing. After a few seconds he asked me to get up on stage. "I'll give you an hour, GO!" I played the blues. . . ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ . . 7 Pounds I'll play here to get my soul To get myself together Another chord struck against A blackening string inside And as I move from left to right I'll forget I ever crawled Into a set, into a space Into my soul tonight ∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆ . If you find them, please tell me! Leaving them everywhere. . To get my poems in your inbox, find more poems, and order your own custom poems - head to http://poems.nedtobin.com - or DM me to just say hi. . ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ #chiangmai #thailand #temporaryart #writerscommunity #poetrycommunity #poetry #poem #poet #poetryisnotdead #poetryisart #poetsociety #writeTillDeath #wordporn #words #writer #poemADay #iwritepoetry #artlife #instapoem #menwhowrite #spilledthoughts #withlove #original #blackletter #gothic #oldenglish #thedailytype #handwritten ~~~~~

 I think I found my new late night hangout. ..+++++++++++++++++++++++

Nimmanhaemin

  • 30.11.2017 10:13
  • 0

I think I found my new late night hangout. . . ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ . . Around the Universe Café Let me hear Some deeper blues I'm going home Inside a song Louder please Move me along Medicine and Bottle necks ∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆ . If you find them, please tell me! Leaving them everywhere. . To get my poems in your inbox, find more poems, and order your own custom poems - head to http://poems.nedtobin.com - or DM me to just say hi. . ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ #leftart #temporaryart #writerscommunity #poetrycommunity #poetry #poem #poet #poetryisnotdead #poetryisart #poetsociety #writeTillDeath #wordporn #words #writing #writer #poemADay #iwritepoetry #artlife #instapoem #menwhowrite #spilledthoughts #passion #withlove #original #blackletter #gothic #oldenglish #thedailytype #handwritten ~~~~~

 If you find them, please tell me! Leaving them everywhere. :) just rea

  • 18.11.2017 14:01
  • 0

If you find them, please tell me! Leaving them everywhere. :) just realized I forget the trailing e on Arte. Oops. Sorry Arte! . . ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ . . Arte Café At Arte they'll chill Your city mind An oasis for to hear Chimes and birds Espresso grind And wonder All things good In life ∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆ To get my poems in your inbox, find more poems, and order your own custom poems - head to http://poems.nedtobin.com - or DM me to just say hi. ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ #leftart #temporaryart #writerscommunity #poetrycommunity #poetry #poem #poet #poetryisnotdead #poetryisart #poetsociety #writeTillDeath #wordporn #words #writing #writer #poemADay #iwritepoetry #artlife #instapoem #menwhowrite #spilledthoughts #passion #withlove #original #blackletter #gothic #oldenglish #thedailytype #handwritten ~~~~~

 The CutlerBattle axeSafety razorsTomahawk on the wallCactus potte

The Cutler Barber and Tattoo Parlor - booking only

  • 17.11.2017 11:05
  • 0

The Cutler Battle axe Safety razors Tomahawk on the wall Cactus potted Side by side For a new cut From the Cutler Master of the scissors ∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆ To get my poems in your inbox, find more poems, and order your own custom poems - head to http://poems.nedtobin.com - or DM me to just say hi. ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ #writerscommunity #poetrycommunity #poetry #poem #poet #poetryisnotdead #poetryisart #poetsociety #writeTillDeath #wordporn #words #writing #writer #poemADay #iwritepoetry #artlife #instapoem #menwhowrite #spilledthoughts #passion #withlove #original #display #blackletter #gothic #oldenglish #thedailytype #handwritten

 Always with more projects. I'm bought a pen and a notepad and I'm now

Kiss Me Cafe & Bistro

  • 16.11.2017 11:38
  • 4

Always with more projects. I'm bought a pen and a notepad and I'm now going to proceed to leave poems in Chiang Mai. . . ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ . . Pigs I found two pigs Next to an elephant Playing in the shade Water bath Broad leaf flowers And a place for me to stay ∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆ To get my poems in your inbox, find more poems, and order your own custom poems - head to http://poems.nedtobin.com - or DM me to just say hi. ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ #writerscommunity #poetsofig #poetrycommunity #poetry #poem #poet #poetryisnotdead #poetryisart #writeTillDeath #wordporn #words #writing #writer #poemADay #iwritepoetry #menwhowrite #spilledthoughts #withlove #original #blackheart #display #blackletter #gothic #oldenglish #handwritten

Pen Art #fanpost #postoftoday #wordsoftoday #penart #words #poetry #wordporn #

Pen Art

  • 03.11.2017 13:13
  • 1

#fanpost #postoftoday #wordsoftoday #penart #words #poetry #wordporn #poet #writeup #like #like4like #repost #wordistic #wordart #daretowrite #writetilldeath #wordsofwisdom #stolenwords #depthmeaning #hindi #6thposttoday

Pen Art #HE #depthmeaning #lost #find #him #penart #words #poetry #wordporn #p

Pen Art

  • 02.11.2017 14:10
  • 3

#HE #depthmeaning #lost #find #him #penart #words #poetry #wordporn #poet #writeup #like #like4like #repost #wordistic #wordart #daretowrite #writetilldeath #wordsofwisdom #wordoftheday #5thposttoday

 This is coming out tomorrow. You are seeing the future. You are alive

  • 08.10.2017 08:34
  • 4

This is coming out tomorrow. You are seeing the future. You are alive and full and expecting. I think this is equivalent to an existential crisis. . . ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ . . Glossy Angel (day 2322) Have I become a status update? Words that have no meaning In the tangible domain An ego swelling at the possibilities Inflation at our fingertips, Choices in our heart. Have I lost the moonlight Amidst my electric glow? My own thoughts displaced By wings of a glossy angel. And here I go, Turning the page for more Settling in for warmth With my heart emoticon. ∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆ To get my poems in your inbox, find more poems, and order your own custom poems - head to http://poems.nedtobin.com - or DM me to just say hi. ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ #writersofinstagram #writersofig #writerscommunity #poetsofinstagram #poetsofig #poetrycommunity #poetry #poem #poet #poetryisnotdead #poetryisart #poetsociety #writeTillDeath #wordporn #words #writing #writer #poemADay #iwritepoetry #artlife #instapoem #menwhowrite #spilledthoughts

 I have been reflecting lately how wonderful our modern world is where

Koksilah Ancient Trees

  • 26.09.2017 09:53
  • 13

I have been reflecting lately how wonderful our modern world is where we can find such powerful and positive influences for our lives so easily. This means that we don't have to submit to bullshit. Begone bullshit. Just walk out and shut that door. Our new world has new religions that are not based on singular vessels that can pardon us our sins, no, our new world is based on teachers stepping up into this world and leading by example. They speak their truth, they walk their walk, they exude the very powerful essence of human existence. The fortunate (and perhaps dangerous) aspect of this is that it comes in so many varieties that we're left with an (almost crippling) abundance of choices. One such influence on my life is @jannerobinson. Go follow her even if it means you have to un-follow me to get there. This poem is for her. . . ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ . . World in You (day 2311) This is for the world in you The orb that pumps so freely So guided and gentle So fierce and powerful So knowing and certain And comforted and questioning. This is for standing tall and yelling I FUCKING LOVE YOU Because I do love you And I hold you in more than just my thoughts For my strength is more than just my muscles I hold you in my self For myself You who are myself and who are else Who tempts me And shows me And lifts me And challenges me Who gargles my breath and spits out my flesh Who grips on tight when the lights turn down low Who opens each door knowing That on the other side There will be no more turning back Because this is for the world in you And the world in you is calling On the world inside of you To take comfort With the world in you Because this world in you Is for the world in you. ∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆ To get my poems in your inbox, find more poems, and order your own custom poems - head to http://poems.nedtobin.com - or DM me to just say hi. ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ #writersofinstagram #writersofig #writerscommunity #poetsofinstagram #poetsofig #poetrycommunity #poetry #poem #poet #poetryisnotdead #poetryisart #poetsociety #writeTillDeath #wordporn #words

 Been going through old poems in my notebook, cleaning things up, posti

  • 18.09.2017 04:48
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Been going through old poems in my notebook, cleaning things up, posting them finally. They get buried and I just keep writing and then... well.. I wrote this while in Maui, a journey that changed my life without a doubt. It's nice to re-visit these moods, these ideas. I've been getting carried away with love poems, loss poems. I guess I never got the hint to move on subjects since I published my last book of love, lust, and loss poems: Last Chance Waltz. But hey, one must write down what is in, out. Maybe I should just write little inspirational quotes. They seem to get a lot of love on Pinterest.. . . ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ . . Dharma We live as a cog We take notice When people are missing Importance is everyone Our heads? We may doubt But dharma is shown Tarot, divination, vision Inside Grandmother is inside Meditation collides So we know We are one We know you Though through fighting We're blinded Yet cannot escape Our wheel Our cog turn around. ∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆ To get my poems in your inbox, find more poems, and order your own custom poems - head to http://poems.nedtobin.com - or DM me to just say hi. ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ #writersofinstagram #writersofig #writerscommunity #poetsofinstagram #poetsofig #poetrycommunity #poetry #poem #poet #poetryisnotdead #poetryisart #poetsociety #writeTillDeath #wordporn #words #writing #writer #poemADay #iwritepoetry #artlife #instapoem #menwhowrite #spilledthoughts #love #lust #passion #withlove #original

aplayonwords Yes I take many selfies. But fuck do I love myself.

aplayonwords

  • 12.08.2017 12:36
  • 1

Yes I take many selfies. But fuck do I love myself. "... I didn't mean to make a mess of the things that i cherished, but I do conclude that they now possess a unique quality that is mine and thus is me..." #selfworth #longdays #trainridehome #homewardbound #writetilldeath #constant #selfie #anexcuseforwords #thoughtfulforeplay #omw

Lady INFJ - T Behind that shiny bright smileThere is a #sad heart.Behind my laught

Lady INFJ - T

  • 11.08.2017 13:43
  • 0

Behind that shiny bright smile There is a #sad heart. Behind my laughter , I am #losingit. I am #exhausted for even trying .. Trying to be stronger than I feel. I am defying against gravity. I just want to #sleep until I feel better. . Until there is no noise in my head. Sometimes I just lie in my bed #Hope to fall asleep , before I #fallapart. But I guess sleep doesn't help If your #soul that's tired. #Pain Not the only thing that changes sleeping pattern . But it #changes human too. It makes them trust less, #overthink more and shut people out. The #truth is ... I am just done counting stars,  dreaming #unicorns And the things I could be or would have Because I have been #burnt so many times. Everything that kills me Supposed to make me feels alive. But I felt the opposite. I wanted to be #happy but my #heart is so heavy now. And maybe these #sushi can fix me ... Precisely what I needed now. Not sleep... But something to #feedme with A glimpse of hope That tomorrow will be okay. And believe that #breakdowns Can create breakthroughs. That things fall apart So things can fall together. Sigh. Just shut the f**k up And #eat your kanimayo ! That's #life ! #poeticmode #darkplace #udontwannaknow #writetilldeath #writersmode #instawriter #infj #japanesefood #allineed

Traveller Barista ☕🍃 ...زیبا جانزمان هرچقدر هم مارا به جلو پ

Traveller Barista ☕🍃

  • 08.08.2017 01:52
  • 3

... زیبا جان زمان هرچقدر هم مارا به جلو پرتاب کند شما همانقدر که ابروهایت بلند تر میشوند و ریش هایت سفید تر ، جذاب میشوی‌. تعریف جذابیت برای خیلی ها بدن برحنه ی زنیست که برجستگی های خوبی دارد و پوستش به طراوت کودکی همه ی ماست. اما برای من جذابیت حضور گرمای دستانت میان زندگیست. درست وقتی اخبار تمام میشود و استکان چای ات را خالی نشانم میدهی . آری جذابیت همانجاست که بی هوا پشتم میزنی و از جا میپرم. آنجا که نرمی دستانت میان تکه های چوب زبر میشود. بودنت نعمت است آقا جان. حاج آقا جانِ عشقی که تمام عشق عشاق جهان در‌میان نامت جا گرفته است💛 🙃 . #راض_نویس ۱۶ مرداد ۹۶

Traveller Barista ☕🍃 ...من هیچ وقت دوستت نداشتم‌.هیچ کس را د

Traveller Barista ☕🍃

  • 07.08.2017 14:03
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... من هیچ وقت دوستت نداشتم‌. هیچ کس را دوست ندارم ، حتی هیچ چیز را‌. من فقط به بودن ها عادت میکنم‌. عادت میکنم دستت را بگیرم و همه ی شهر را نشانت بدهم ، بی پروا از دیده شدن میان جمعی که عقلشان به چشمشان است‌. عادت میکنم صبح ها چشم باز کنم و کنارم نباشی .حتی زنگ هم نزده باشی بیدارم کنی که قهوه ی قبل ظهر را باهم بخوریم. یا غذای گربه را یاد آوری کنی که مبادا گرسنه بماند. من هیچ وقت دوستت نداشتم‌. فقط عادت کرده ام که گاهی میان شلوغی روز یادت بیوفتم و بگویم روزی کسی بود که حالمان خوب تر بود. من عادت کرده ام صبح ها چای مانده از شب قبل را بنوشم و دوره های خشک شده ی نان را گوشه دهانم بخیسانم. عادت کرده ام کتاب را باز کنم و به صفحه ی ۶۸ زُل بزنم تا خوابم ببرد‌. عادت کرده ام دستم را توی جیبم فرو ببرم و بوی عرق کف دست تورا بدهد‌. من به ساعت دستشویی رفتن گربه ها هم عادت کرده ام ، کمی عقب جلو شود نگران میشوم که نکند حالشان بد است . نکند دلشان درد میکند یا مسموم شده اند. میبینی !؟ من به تاول پشت پای چپم که ترکیده و پوستش کنده شده هم عادت میکنم. مدت ها آماده ام موقع پوشیدن کفش چشمانم را محکم ببندم و توی دلم فریاد بزنم . بعد قطره ی اشکی تا گونه ام کش بیاید و پایم توی کفش جا شود. حالا امروز اینجا به دعواهای با تو و سگ بودن های خودم عادت کرده ام. اینکه قرار هایمان بی سرانجام باشد و من معذرت خواهی کنم از این همه شلوغی و بی برنامگی. از کلاس زبان رفتن و گربه داشتن ، حتی از بودنم در این حجم و کالبد معذرت خواهی کنم.!! من هیچ وقت دوستت نداشتم اما به بودنت عادت کرده ام. قهوه ی عصر را سر میز من مینشینی!؟ آخر به بوی تند سیگارت موقع قهوه خوردن هم عادت کرده ام. . . #راض_نویس . ۱۶ مرداد ۹۶ . #writer #writersofinstagram #writetillidie #writing #writetilldeath #writetolive

 Maybe she knows.. Late night and my mind feels the passion floating on

  • 01.07.2017 10:31
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Maybe she knows.. Late night and my mind feels the passion floating on the hot waves of evening. . . ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ . . Your Orbit (Honey Reprise) (day 2216) I want to love you I want to pour your honey Upon the night sky And sing with each star's song As witnesses caressing Our embracing Like memories they once had Because we make it more We mix our transcendence Like an effective cocktail Deep and magical Swirling around us Until we drop our inhibitions And erupt in ecstasy With our backs calling Upon mountain peaks To bite like frozen midnight And thaw in a slow dance That keeps you close to me Hoping that night ends like this, Two stuck souls In magnetic resonance And a smile that keeps returning Along the path of I love you And I love you And I want to return to you What fullness you've given me What reasons and paths And future to learn The orbit of your mind In a day that I can find Inside the galaxy of my soul. ∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆ To get my poems in your inbox, find more poems, and order your own custom poems - head to http://poems.nedtobin.com - or DM me to just say hi. ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ #writersofinstagram #writersofig #writerscommunity #poetsofinstagram #poetsofig #poetrycommunity #poetry #poem #poet #poetryisnotdead #poetryisart #poetsociety #writeTillDeath #wordporn #words #writing #writer #poemADay #iwritepoetry #artlife #instapoem #menwhowrite #spilledthoughts #love #lust #passion

Writer Darkest soul❤️#writerscommunity#writer#writersonig#writersofinsta

Writer

  • 29.06.2017 20:10
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Darkest soul❤️ #writerscommunity#writer#writersonig#writersofinstagram#wordporn#writings#creativewriting#poetry#poetrycommunityofinstagram#wordsofwisdom#writetilldeath#words#scarsarebeautiful#spillink#unturnedpages#writinglove#writerswork#lovequotes#deepthoughts#followforfollow #followback#quotestoliveby#❤️

Writer Is still alive❤️#writers#writing#creativewriting#writerscommunity

Writer

  • 29.06.2017 11:01
  • 2

Is still alive❤️ #writers#writing#creativewriting#writerscommunity#writersofinstagram#writersonig#poetry#poetrycommunity#wordporn#wordsofwisdom#writerswork#spillink#writetilldeath#love#followforfollow #followback#heart#alive#unturnedpages#❤️

 SALE! I'm leaving on a jet plane and I have too many books! So, the la

  • 23.06.2017 00:18
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SALE! I'm leaving on a jet plane and I have too many books! So, the last six of this batch are on sale for $7 + shipping, more than half off. Sale stands until I hit the road, on the 1st. This book of poetry is all about Love, Lust, and Loss. Little something for everyone. I pack and mail it myself, AND sign it by request, so make sure to ask me! The book is only for sale in my store, found: http://store.nedtobin.com/product/last-chance-waltz-love-in-prose/ (link in bio to store) #writersofinstagram #writersofig #writerscommunity #poetsofinstagram #poetsofig #poetrycommunity #poetry #poem #poet #poetryisnotdead #poetryisart #poetsociety #writeTillDeath #wordporn #words #writing #writer #poemADay #iwritepoetry #artlife #instapoem #menwhowrite #spilledthoughts #poetrybooks #bookofpoetry

 Ancient Ilk (day 2200)This is my primitive shitMy unconditionalMot

  • 15.06.2017 03:29
  • 15

Ancient Ilk (day 2200) This is my primitive shit My unconditional Motivated by another force Called a different name Hung with different nails Wood of an ancient ilk. This is the voice ignored The silenced, betrayed A crashing of stillness That left cracks Spreading to remind me I haven't changed Just remembered. ∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆ To get my poems in your inbox, find more poems, and order your own custom poems - head to http://poems.nedtobin.com - or DM me to just say hi. ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ #writersofinstagram #writersofig #writerscommunity #poetsofinstagram #poetsofig #poetrycommunity #poetry #poem #poet #poetryisnotdead #poetryisart #poetsociety #writeTillDeath #wordporn #words #writing #writer #poemADay #iwritepoetry #artlife #instapoem #menwhowrite #spilledthoughts

 Amidst the whirl of life, sometimes we have those around us who are of

  • 12.06.2017 06:56
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Amidst the whirl of life, sometimes we have those around us who are of the physical, and sometimes they are of the memory. How do they rummage through your spaces? . . ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ . . Solitary Circle (day 2198) How do I succeed at following rhythms? Time passing while my heart beats With unspoken visitors enabling Each pitter-patter footstep leading Into a little hole I don't know how to close any more. I watch bluejays easily get mad at Unflinching sun poking through spaces in a wild canopy And woodpeckers at ease as I whistle a hello, Vigorously and meticulously rummaging through Every year of hard protection. Will I find answers in these rhythms? I dance in firelight imagining all of my ancestors Which brings comfort to my solitary circle But never ceases evoking deep pangs; My wild soul, accompanied. ∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆ To get my poems in your inbox, find more poems, and order your own custom poems - head to http://poems.nedtobin.com - or DM me to just say hi. ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ #writersofinstagram #writersofig #writerscommunity #poetsofinstagram #poetsofig #poetrycommunity #poetry #poem #poet #poetryisnotdead #poetryisart #poetsociety #writeTillDeath #wordporn #words #writing #writer #poemADay #iwritepoetry #artlife #instapoem #menwhowrite #spilledthoughts #naturepoetry

 A Lazy Flower (day 2193)I came upon a flower that I heard sing a swe

  • 08.06.2017 04:21
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A Lazy Flower (day 2193) I came upon a flower that I heard sing a sweet song It lasted a whole day as I sat there upon a stone Did you hear me coming? Did I startle you?  I woke into a soft laid field buzzing of a wild abandon My mind watched as it bobbed and hummed A tune I came to love. I hope my tear of joy didn't startle you today Though I tapped your tune onto my knee and whispered my goodbye As day came on to call my hand Home I sent away. ∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆ To get my poems in your inbox, find more poems, and order your own custom poems - head to http://poems.nedtobin.com - or DM me to just say hi. ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ #writersofinstagram #writersofig #writerscommunity #poetsofinstagram #poetsofig #poetrycommunity #poetry #poem #poet #poetryisnotdead #poetryisart #poetsociety #writeTillDeath #wordporn #words #writing #writer #poemADay #iwritepoetry #artlife #instapoem #menwhowrite #spilledthoughts #nature #natureinpoems #flower #floral

 The incredibly sensual nature of things has me looking at the world wi

  • 05.06.2017 03:09
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The incredibly sensual nature of things has me looking at the world with those eyes today. If I could be in ecstasy with you. . . ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ . . A Leaf (day 2188) Today I watched a vine unravel it's spine From around a savory leaf It lightly lay it's beating pulse Upon a trembling leaf And smiled as it moved up and down Like a fox on the prowl I watched the leaf flaunt it's curve And bend into the pulse To which the vine Gave everything To curl it's furthest tip Which lingered long About delectably exposed veins Sliding down to the delicate joint That held the leaf to the branch As a suckling lifeline, And plucked the leaf to devour it. ∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆ To get my poems in your inbox, find more poems, and order your own custom poems - head to http://poems.nedtobin.com - or DM me to just say hi. ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ #writersofinstagram #writersofig #writerscommunity #poetsofinstagram #poetsofig #poetrycommunity #poetry #poem #poet #poetryisnotdead #poetryisart #poetsociety #writeTillDeath #wordporn #words #writing #writer #poemADay #iwritepoetry #artlife #instapoem #menwhowrite #spilledthoughts #eroticpoetry #nature

Misty @brandyluan #moonsisters #forever #poet #poetry #writer #wordporn #yqb

Misty

  • 30.05.2017 17:20
  • 2

@brandyluan #moonsisters #forever #poet #poetry #writer #wordporn #yqbaba #allmylife #poetsofinstagram #writerofinstagram #writetilldeath #bleedthetruth #theeandme

Misty To #mybeloved @virtualpatton #mysunandstars #poetryfromtheheart #myroc

Misty

  • 24.05.2017 18:08
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To #mybeloved @virtualpatton #mysunandstars #poetryfromtheheart #myrock #poet #poetry #poetsofinstagram #poetsofig #writersofig #writer #writersofinstagram #writetilldeath #bleedthetruth

 Droplets (day 2174)A droplet quiveredOut from my heartExhausted I

  • 18.05.2017 06:42
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Droplets (day 2174) A droplet quivered Out from my heart Exhausted I had become And there I sat Watching ripples Mesmerized and immobile. ∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆ To get my poems in your inbox, find more poems, and order your own custom poems - head to http://poems.nedtobin.com - or DM me to just say hi. ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ #writersofinstagram #writersofig #writerscommunity #poetsofinstagram #poetsofig #poetrycommunity #poetry #poem #poet #poetryisnotdead #poetryisart #poetsociety #writeTillDeath #wordporn #words #writing #writer #poemADay #iwritepoetry #artlife #instapoem #menwhowrite #spilledthoughts

Misty #gypsy #gypsysoul #wanderess #adventurer #freedoom #mountains #forests

Misty

  • 05.05.2017 22:13
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#gypsy #gypsysoul #wanderess #adventurer #freedoom #mountains #forests #oceans #dreams #wildwoman #curious #poet #poetry #poetsofinstagram #poetsofig #writer #writerofinstagram #writetilldeath #bleedthetruth

Misty #godhasaplan #savior #pain #fibrowarrior #endowarrior #fibromyalgia #e

Misty

  • 25.04.2017 19:47
  • 1

#godhasaplan #savior #pain #fibrowarrior #endowarrior #fibromyalgia #endometriosis #mthfr #quote #poet #writer #writetilldeath #bleedthetruth #writersofig #writersofinstagram #poetsofinstagram #poetsofig #onedayatatime

 #writetolove #lovetowrite #writetoinspire #writersofinstagram #writeto

  • 22.04.2017 12:08
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#writetolove #lovetowrite #writetoinspire #writersofinstagram #writetoheal #inspirationalquotes #thoughtsharing #writetilldeath #haikus #haikusofinstagram #

Misty #latenightramblings #poetryforthemoon #poet #poetry #poetsofinstagram

Misty

  • 20.04.2017 07:55
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#latenightramblings #poetryforthemoon #poet #poetry #poetsofinstagram #poetsofig #writer #writersofig #writersofinstagram #writetilldeath #4342 #bleedthetruth #theeandme #yqbaba #inspiration

Misty #write #writers #freedom #pen #ink #iam #human #yqbaba #poet #poem #po

Misty

  • 19.04.2017 21:10
  • 0

#write #writers #freedom #pen #ink #iam #human #yqbaba #poet #poem #poetry #bleedthetruth #inspiration #writersofig #writersofinstagram #poetsofinstagram #poetsofig #writetilldeath #allthatiamiwrite

 #writersofinstagram #writetilldeath #writetoheal #writetoinspire #writ

  • 19.04.2017 14:09
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#writersofinstagram #writetilldeath #writetoheal #writetoinspire #writetolove #lovetowrite #writersporn #inspirationalquotes #lifeisshort #useitproductively #haikus #haikusofinstagram #

Misty #poem #poetry #poet #original #grateful #gypsy #writetilldeath #bleedt

Misty

  • 19.04.2017 00:54
  • 1

#poem #poetry #poet #original #grateful #gypsy #writetilldeath #bleedthetruth #writersofig #writersofinstagram #poetsofig #poetsofinstagram #tellyourstory #awakening #yourstorymatters #gypsysoul #freespirit

Misty #consciousness #nobarriers #trueself  #believe #faith #transient #poet

Misty

  • 17.04.2017 18:03
  • 0

#consciousness #nobarriers #trueself #believe #faith #transient #poetry #poet #poetsofinstagram #poetsofig #writersofig #writersofinstagram #writetilldeath #bleedthetruth

 Tobacco Pipe Dreams (day 2141)I carried your tobacco pipeLike a dia

  • 11.04.2017 06:57
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Tobacco Pipe Dreams (day 2141) I carried your tobacco pipe Like a diamond on my mind, Two puffs and a closed grip Ricochet all security Through the back door: Creak creak. And we pass it on As night songs From a holy tent with a view That lisps night skies Through dreams of a far off land Whispering endlessly. But hold me, hold on Hold the flowers Growing here so wild In the palm of your hand Until it stains your closed grip The colour of my dream. ∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆ To get my poems in your inbox, find more poems, and order your own custom poems - head to http://poems.nedtobin.com - or DM me to just say hi. ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ #writersofinstagram #writersofig #writerscommunity #poetsofinstagram #poetsofig #poetrycommunity #poetry #poem #poet #poetryisnotdead #poetryisart #poetsociety #writeTillDeath #wordporn #words #writing #writer #poemADay #iwritepoetry #artlife #instapoem #menwhowrite #spilledthoughts #withlove #original

 Tramp in a White Dress (day 2135)I'm a tramp in a white dressLost i

  • 04.04.2017 23:00
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Tramp in a White Dress (day 2135) I'm a tramp in a white dress Lost in a blizzard My gloves both have big holes And my glass is half full Because it's alright To go it alone When the river runs wild From the abyss of a true soul. ∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆ To get my poems in your inbox, find more poems, and order your own custom poems - head to http://poems.nedtobin.com - or DM me to just say hi. ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ #writersofinstagram #writersofig #writerscommunity #poetsofinstagram #poetsofig #poetrycommunity #poetry #poem #poet #poetryisnotdead #poetryisart #poetsociety #writeTillDeath #wordporn #words #writing #writer #poemADay #iwritepoetry #artlife #instapoem #menwhowrite #spilledthoughts #blackletter #gothic #oldenglish  #thedailytype @thedailytype #handwritten #withlove #original

Misty #hemingwayforyourday #Hemingway #earnesthemingway  #writers #poets #ar

Misty

  • 30.03.2017 06:53
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#hemingwayforyourday #Hemingway #earnesthemingway #writers #poets #artist #writetilldeath #writetruth #create #latenightramblings

 My brother and I went picking cottonwood buds a week or two ago, have

Duncan, British Columbia

  • 16.03.2017 10:10
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My brother and I went picking cottonwood buds a week or two ago, have you ever heard of such a thing? ∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆ Ode to a Forest Tree (day 2115) Every step you carry with me A fragrance wafting so free Your spine tingles the very clouds Surrounding me, which I see Which I love and become one Of every day a deep inhale That reminds me of pure ecstasy A true embrace A truth I remember and carry home To set my mind upon the ledge Of your clear visage. ∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆ To get my poems in your inbox, find more poems, and order your own custom poems - head to http://poems.nedtobin.com - or DM me to just say hi. ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ #writersofinstagram #writersofig #writerscommunity #poetsofinstagram #poetsofig #poetrycommunity #poetry #poem #poet #poetryisnotdead #poetryisart #poetsociety #writeTillDeath #wordporn #words #writing #writer #poemADay #iwritepoetry #artlife #instapoem #menwhowrite #spilledthoughts #nature #cottonwood #tree

 I was told to stop thinking so much, but I cannot. I was told to come

  • 28.02.2017 22:24
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I was told to stop thinking so much, but I cannot. I was told to come back to reality, but I cannot. I was told to let go of the past, but I cannot. But I mispoke, it is not that I cannot, no. It is that my thinking and my dreaming and my past paints my seasons with so much colour I choose to believe in the power of my wings. ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ Inevitable Spring (day 2099) My inevitable spring Slopes Eastward from here Awakened by long train stops Eclipsing my moon Which cannot bare to withhold Another day without you But without silent winter I cannot let go of autumn So carefully pruned As knitters of cocoons Lay under aurora borealis To watch Icarus Climb as a nighthawk Like my midnight winter moon Alone again Lost in a scape of twinkling And gravitas bound. ∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆ To get my poems in your inbox, find more poems, and order your own custom poems - head to http://poems.nedtobin.com - or DM me to just say hi. ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ #writersofinstagram #writersofig #writerscommunity #poetsofinstagram #poetsofig #poetrycommunity #poetry #poem #poet #poetryisnotdead #poetryisart #poetsociety #writeTillDeath #wordporn #words #writing #writer #poemADay #iwritepoetry #artlife #instapoem #menwhowrite #spilledthoughts

 A poem like this must be written with blood. +++++++++++++++++++++++++

  • 28.02.2017 04:26
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A poem like this must be written with blood. ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ Rippling Madness (day 2098) I woke into a fright Although I had it under control I charged ahead I yelled out loud My fierce was pounding lurch For left into my rippling mass A spearhead lodged between My very fourth and fifth rib Grazing my own beating heart I looked into wild eyes Victor of my battling stone True friend in waking hours Had become distant as a cloud To which my heart that had beat for Beat for nevermore. ∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆ To get my poems in your inbox, find more poems, and order your own custom poems - head to http://poems.nedtobin.com - or DM me to just say hi. ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ #writersofinstagram #writersofig #writerscommunity #poetsofinstagram #poetsofig #poetrycommunity #poetry #poem #poet #poetryisnotdead #poetryisart #poetsociety #writeTillDeath #wordporn #words #writing #writer #poemADay #iwritepoetry #artlife #instapoem #menwhowrite #spilledthoughts #thedailytype @thedailytype #handwritten #withlove #original #BestLifeProject #blackheart #display

 Through my words you may come to know me. ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++

  • 27.02.2017 04:43
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Through my words you may come to know me. ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ I Cannot Believe In More (day 2097) I cannot believe What continually turns me around I've got ten thousand wounds Pierced through my broken soul I've spent every summer In the winter of my heart And the coldness always warms up What has forever been alone I pull apart my chest To reveal my ancient glacier Upon which my survivor Wags back and forth his tail I separate every bit of sunlight From creeping darkness setting in And I'm left with an aggressive snarl Cause I'm out looking for more. ∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆ To get my poems in your inbox, find more poems, and order your own custom poems - head to http://poems.nedtobin.com - or DM me to just say hi. ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ #writersofinstagram #writersofig #writerscommunity #poetsofinstagram #poetsofig #poetrycommunity #poetry #poem #poet #poetryisnotdead #poetryisart #poetsociety #writeTillDeath #wordporn #words #writing #writer #poemADay #iwritepoetry #artlife #instapoem #menwhowrite #spilledthoughts #blackheart

 Abandon (day 2091)This is our violenceShatter brackets ripping thro

  • 22.02.2017 06:29
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Abandon (day 2091) This is our violence Shatter brackets ripping through Cleanly pressed materialism A bomb drops And two children cry One for mother sky Two for dust around Tie a rock to the bottom of our soul While tulips begin to grow Above rusting piles Of violent ricochet Splinters of what should have done But left walking alone Through feral fields An effort spent Into misuse and abandon Which we voted for And raised flags proudly. ∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆ To get my poems in your inbox, find more poems, and order your own custom poems - head to http://poems.nedtobin.com - or DM me to just say hi. ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ #writersofinstagram #writersofig #writerscommunity #poetsofinstagram #poetsofig #poetrycommunity #poetry #poem #poet #poetryisnotdead #poetryisart #poetsociety #writeTillDeath #wordporn #words #writing #writer #poemADay #iwritepoetry #artlife #instapoem #menwhowrite #spilledthoughts

 This is dedicated to a friend who caught her reflection in a mirror la

  • 20.02.2017 02:10
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This is dedicated to a friend who caught her reflection in a mirror last night. ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ Far Away (day 2089) Walking past a darkened window About my business of the day I caught a glimpse deep inside That sent me far away. I shuddered at the thought upon My furrowed brow, so cold A memory of a locked trunk I had believed far away. Oh torment, why thou doth attack me In my daily sugared tea Leaves me holding secateurs A photograph from far away. There then rests thy saving grace A cutout tacked to thee wall A guillotine for my dancing fingers Upon darkness far away. ∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆ To get my poems in your inbox, find more poems, and order your own custom poems - head to http://poems.nedtobin.com - or DM me to just say hi. ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ #writersofinstagram #writersofig #writerscommunity #poetsofinstagram #poetsofig #poetrycommunity #poetry #poem #poet #poetryisnotdead #poetryisart #poetsociety #writeTillDeath #wordporn #words #writing #writer #poemADay #iwritepoetry #artlife #instapoem #menwhowrite #spilledthoughts

 I think I'm just a little bit tired, or maybe lonely... So many of yo

  • 05.02.2017 10:48
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I think I'm just a little bit tired, or maybe lonely... So many of you out there, so little of you around here. ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ Just A Little (day 2073) It's days like these Rolled over, stuffed in Left sleeping With tired eyes Lost on a distant horizon A breath, heavy Somewhere between asthma And an eagle's scream Washed in the lapping ocean And swept away By the wind Leaving heavy drops Crawling down my cheek And humming a slow song That're maybe Just a little sad. ∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆ To get my poems in your inbox, find more poems, and order your own custom poems - head to http://poems.nedtobin.com - or DM me to just say hi. ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ #writersofinstagram #writersofig #writerscommunity #poetsofinstagram #poetsofig #poetrycommunity #poetry #poem #poet #poetryisnotdead #poetryisart #poetsociety #writeTillDeath #wordporn #words #writing #writer #poemADay #iwritepoetry #artlife #instapoem #menwhowrite #spilledthoughts #withlove #original #BestLifeProject #blackheart #display ~~~~~

 Eagle's Low (day 2068)My eagle has been flying lowA message near me

  • 30.01.2017 08:41
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Eagle's Low (day 2068) My eagle has been flying low A message near me now Healing in my soldier row Many years of rules below Wings are taking me up slow Up, up, flying low I hear a cry upon ocean's brow Take me river, take me so I'll never be mother's sorrow. ∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆ To get my poems in your inbox, find more poems, and order your own custom poems - head to http://poems.nedtobin.com - or DM me to just say hi. ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ #writersofinstagram #writersofig #writerscommunity #poetsofinstagram #poetsofig #poetrycommunity #poetry #poem #poet #poetryisnotdead #poetryisart #poetsociety #writeTillDeath #wordporn #words #writing #writer #poemADay #iwritepoetry #artlife #instapoem #menwhowrite #spilledthoughts #withlove #original

 ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ Intention (day 2056)When

  • 21.01.2017 09:43
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++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ Intention (day 2056) When did we lose the underground The deep devils that wrecked things That spray painted innocence away And held up dirty slogans On hand written signs That didn't follow general consensus. I don't understand you anymore I hear words that make sense But it doesn't help me understand you any more And like my shoes I found in a department store That squeak like the others I'm floating down easy street With intention on my mind. Am I this made up? I'm growing angry at the devil's draft The experience I've left behind Dry and balding, a sour glass Chew me up and spit me out Slap me with some beaver fat I'm growing old and losing time And I'm putting each sequence on a list To burn up in tomorrow's fire. ∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆ To get my poems in your inbox, find more poems, and order your own custom poems - head to http://poems.nedtobin.com - or DM me to just say hi. ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ #writersofinstagram #writersofig #writerscommunity #poetsofinstagram #poetsofig #poetrycommunity #poetry #poem #poet #poetryisnotdead #poetryisart #poetsociety #writeTillDeath #wordporn #words #writing #writer #poemADay #iwritepoetry #artlife #instapoem #menwhowrite #spilledthoughts #withlove #original #BestLifeProject #blackheart

 Foggy Morning Ritual (day 2051)Carry me offThy foggy morningA drea

  • 19.01.2017 10:46
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Foggy Morning Ritual (day 2051) Carry me off Thy foggy morning A dream I cannot remember Layered vista Dripping rooftop A lake that beckons Thy lonely thoughts To tarry upon Each morning ritual Designed For thy slowest start. ∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆ To get my poems in your inbox, find more poems, and order your own custom poems - head to http://poems.nedtobin.com - or DM me to just say hi. ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ #writersofinstagram #writersofig #writerscommunity #poetsofinstagram #poetsofig #poetrycommunity #poetry #poem #poet #poetryisnotdead #poetryisart #poetsociety #writeTillDeath #wordporn #words #writing #writer #poemADay #iwritepoetry #artlife #instapoem #menwhowrite #spilledthoughts

 Tipping NowSunsets have come againChipping paint on my front doorP

  • 04.01.2017 07:30
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Tipping Now Sunsets have come again Chipping paint on my front door Paint paint paint some more Let me go ol'Loony bin I'm growing wild to my back steps It's summer come to hem me in Picking out my rooted joy Chip-o-way-o-chip-a-maw Returned again with knuckles raw Scuffed it up till fingers bled A little grass to dull the pain Watching sunsets come again Call me in the morning sun Call me in the morning Call me when it's to dark again ∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆ To get my poems in your inbox, find more poems, and order your own custom poems - head to http://poems.nedtobin.com - or DM me to just say hi. ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ #writersofinstagram #writersofig #writerscommunity #poetsofinstagram #poetsofig #poetrycommunity #poetry #poem #poet #poetryisnotdead #poetryisart #poetsociety #writeTillDeath #wordporn #words #writing #writer #poemADay #iwritepoetry #artlife #instapoem #menwhowrite #spilledthoughts

Supriya Prasad

Supriya Prasad

Calcutta, India

  • 03.01.2017 13:19
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"There are times when you are utterly broken; the soul inside of you is screeching bitterly; it is shivering fiercely; it is howling terribly yet it remains completely unnoticed by people around you. It's really funny how we successfully camouflage all our sour feelings. The soul which is trembling inside of you, seems to perfectly wear a stoical demeanor. When did we learn that? Do you remember the exact age? When did we grow up? Where is that carefree childhood lost? When did we become so strong? Strong enough to hold the tears; endure the pain; smile through the toughest of times. When did we grow? There are times when you are engulfed in a bay of sadness yet you climb up the stage, rock it leaving the audience awed.These are the times when we have to force happiness.You have to force happiness because there's no way out. No one; no one; no one can see an iota of sadness in your eyes. When did we grow so strong? When did we grow so strong?"Can we have a life where we don't have to force happiness? Or imagine a life where we don't have to force happiness. -Supriya Rauniar #writer #poetess #poet #writerscommunity #writersofinstagram #writerslife #writeyouonmyheart #writersnetwork #legendarywriter #brokensoul #writersofig #writer #writing #writingislife #writetilldeath #wordcount #wordathon #amwriting #shortstories #writingcommunity #spilledink #igpoetry #oltmblog #bymepoetry #love #heartbroken #poetic #wordporn #wordgasm #poetsofinstagram #spokenword

 It's been a while since I shared a poem on here. I'm deep into an epic

  • 03.01.2017 10:36
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It's been a while since I shared a poem on here. I'm deep into an epic I'm writing if you're following along (part XXXXXXVII right now), but I still have all of these smaller poems that come out of me so.. maybe one day they'll see life on my poem a day project, maybe they wont, but here you are none-the-less to read more into the soul of a man. ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ If I Was Just A Better Man If I was just a better man I'd have made a little change To hear words still spoke Instead of drugs that choke A mind filled of veins  Tracks leading Hollywood Straight to Reno, desert rose And it's a clear night tonight In blackness my heart murmurs With every shadow That silhouettes its mystery Just like whispering dust Saying goodnight  To my well worn boots I'll be sleeping in tonight. ∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆ To get my poems in your inbox, find more poems, and order your own custom poems - head to http://poems.nedtobin.com - or DM me to just say hi. ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ #writersofinstagram #writersofig #writerscommunity #poetsofinstagram #poetsofig #poetrycommunity #poetry #poem #poet #poetryisnotdead #poetryisart #poetsociety #writeTillDeath #wordporn #words #writing #writer #poemADay #iwritepoetry #artlife #instapoem #menwhowrite #spilledthoughts #withlove #original #BestLifeProject #blackheart #display ~~~~~

Supriya Prasad But left like a shooting star;  Defying permanence. ⚡⚡🌠🌠 @ol

Supriya Prasad

Calcutta, India

  • 28.12.2016 21:31
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But left like a shooting star; Defying permanence. ⚡⚡🌠🌠 @oltmblog #poetess #poet #writerscommunity #writersofinstagram #writerslife #writeyouonmyheart #writersnetwork #legendarywriter #brokensoul #writersofig #writer #writing #writingislife #writetilldeath #wordcount #wordathon #amwriting #shortstories #writingcommunity #spilledink #igpoetry #oltmblog #oltmblog #scribble #terriblytinytales #scribbledstories #bymepoetry #love #heartbroken #poetic

Supriya Prasad JUST ONE. ONE ⚡⚡🔥@oltmblog #writersofinstagram #writer #poetes

Supriya Prasad

  • 27.12.2016 21:21
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JUST ONE. ONE ⚡⚡🔥 @oltmblog #writersofinstagram #writer #poetess #poet #writerscommunity #writersofinstagram #writerslife #writeyouonmyheart #writersnetwork #legendarywriter #brokensoul #writersofig #writer #writing #writingislife #writetilldeath #wordcount #wordathon #amwriting #shortstories #writingcommunity #spilledink #igpoetry #oltmblog #bymepoetry

Supriya Prasad His memories ⚡⚡🔥🔥 @oltmblog#poetess #poet #writerscommunity

Supriya Prasad

  • 26.12.2016 23:10
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His memories ⚡⚡🔥🔥 @oltmblog #poetess #poet #writerscommunity #writersofinstagram #writerslife #writeyouonmyheart #writersnetwork #legendarywriter #brokensoul #writersofig #writer #writing #writingislife #writetilldeath #wordcount #wordathon #amwriting #shortstories #writingcommunity #spilledink #igpoetry #oltmblog

Supriya Prasad Ruthless departure ⚡⚡🔥🔥 @oltmblog  #poetess #poet #writersco

Supriya Prasad

Calcutta, India

  • 14.12.2016 17:05
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Ruthless departure ⚡⚡🔥🔥 @oltmblog #poetess #poet #writerscommunity #writersofinstagram #writerslife #writeyouonmyheart #writersnetwork #legendarywriter #brokensoul #writersofig #writer #writing #writingislife #writetilldeath #wordcount #wordathon #amwriting #shortstories #writingcommunity

Supriya Prasad You couldn't even provide a death bed🔥🔥 @oltmblog#poetess #poet

Supriya Prasad

Ericsson, DLF 2, Rajarhat

  • 08.12.2016 10:38
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You couldn't even provide a death bed🔥🔥 @oltmblog #poetess #poet #writerscommunity #writersofinstagram #writerslife #writeyouonmyheart #writersnetwork #legendarywriter #brokensoul #writersofig #writer #writing #writingislife #writetilldeath

Swapnil What feels like the end is often the beginning. .#writetilldeath #cof

Swapnil

  • 14.10.2016 18:02
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What feels like the end is often the beginning. . #writetilldeath #coffeelover #loveforwritings

Supriya Prasad

Supriya Prasad

Akankha Housing Complex

  • 24.09.2016 09:29
  • 3

"If you want me, you need to cross the river; tread on a rocky land; swim in the ocean; promenade along the beaches; trudge up the hills; climb up the mountains. I'll meet you there in the wilderness.It's dead simple." - Supriya Rauniar #writing #writersofinstagram #poetry #poet #passion #inspiration #author #lifeofawriter #awakeningpeople #higherconsciousness #higherperspective #writerscommunity #keepinspiring #morningthoughts #blessedsoul #visionary #loveformygrid #writetilldeath

 I know its impossible to read, but does it make it ok if I type it bel

  • 19.09.2016 23:52
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I know its impossible to read, but does it make it ok if I type it below? . . +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ Autumn's Wick (day 1937) As Autumn's candle blows the clouds away Sharpness enters into this day At the cost of blue one cannot say The geese should fly today. But as Hermes doth say, "Winter, come our way," So must we abide by nature's law. And here we are amidst the fray Swirling leaves on an Autumn day, And frost spreading it's silver lining Along the open grass With little paw prints Bustling here and there, To prepare for Winter's deep lair, Shelter and warmth bites the air Though Autumn's wick doth get shorter. . . ∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆ . . To get my poems every day in your email inbox - and to read more poetry - head to http://poems.nedtobin.com to subscribe and enjoy! ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++

 Tangle Me Whole (day 1927)Tangle me whole -Fraying at edges,Confu

  • 09.09.2016 07:54
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Tangle Me Whole (day 1927) Tangle me whole - Fraying at edges, Confused and scarred Sacred and empty. Faith lasts Yet water runs dry And hallowed river banks Leave tears running Down my spine Tangling me whole Lifting me up and Scraping my sides With sandstone and thorns. Let my ankles Caress each meadow And place my soul in the sky. ∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆ To get my poems every day in your email inbox - and to read more poetry - head to http://poems.nedtobin.com to subscribe and enjoy! ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++

 Sunshine (day 1919)Would you be a heart that will call out?Shoes so

  • 03.09.2016 22:12
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Sunshine (day 1919) Would you be a heart that will call out? Shoes so familiar Like eyes closed into sunshine, And memories that float into this blank space - Too happy to change it - For we've started to understand That tomorrow never comes, And all we can hold on to Is the ball clanging around wildly Inside what we close our eyes to guard against. This isn't a memory, This is pure unabashed and secret dreaming... A love that screams to come out, And I'm walking through the madness With a hope to one day find my way out. ∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆ To get my poems every day in your email inbox - and to read more poetry - head to http://poems.nedtobin.com to subscribe and enjoy! ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++

 Some days I feel so inclined to get political in my rhyme. Some days I

  • 21.06.2016 08:22
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Some days I feel so inclined to get political in my rhyme. Some days I hear the music smooth my dusty soil, but other days oh boy does it ever boil. +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ A Different Song (day 1848) In my time of need When I was growing strong How could you say I was all wrong? As I walked up to you To ask a favor from How could you sing a different song? Like a feather that lives so long Along the beak of a strong song You were wisdom that we all needed This last song to gather seed. As I whispered to my friends That we had stumbled upon truth How could you yell upon your lungs What we had already sent away And claim it for your very own Brought home as our one deluded messiah Like a feather that lives so long Along the beak of a strong song You were wisdom that we all needed This last song to gather seed. I had two ounces in my pocket You had traded me for my soul Which I now carried forever more Saying I was free in every deed And on my lasting journey home, So locked in your greedy empire I, It was all unfaithful truth and a silenced song. Like a feather that lives so long Along the beak of a strong song You were wisdom that we all needed This last song to gather seed. ∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆ To get my poems every day in your email inbox - and to read more poetry - head to http://poems.nedtobin.com to subscribe and enjoy!

 Cloudy days pull me away, a day of reading, a day of scheming, a day o

  • 18.06.2016 22:19
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Cloudy days pull me away, a day of reading, a day of scheming, a day of inspiration! +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ Tracing Blurry Lines (day 1844) My eyes have become the blurry vision Of what they once used to see, Fading sunlight in a white-washed Washing machine. The deck has become stained With forgotten footsteps, Leaving only smears As marks on my mind. And I delicately touch rough bark Encircling our plum tree, Tracing lines from hither to tither Like the vision I once used to see. ∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆ To get my poems every day in your email inbox - and to read more poetry - head to http://poems.nedtobin.com to subscribe and enjoy!

 Sweet Tea (day 1840)Into my sweet teaI felt there was an empty spo

  • 14.06.2016 09:09
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Sweet Tea (day 1840) Into my sweet tea I felt there was an empty spoon And you came along so soft To help me with my sugar, And here your golden laughter Took a shining to my smile - A power I was helpless to, A Queen in a beggars hand. And if my sorrow had a strength It would be a sweetened song, It would be so round it had no edge And sugar would be my pun For my sweet tea is clearly running low And my spoon has turned to fun. ∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆ To get my poems every day in your email inbox - and to read more poetry - head to http://poems.nedtobin.com to subscribe and enjoy!

 Leonard Cohen on my mind. +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ News (day

  • 13.06.2016 09:04
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Leonard Cohen on my mind. +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ News (day 1839) I asked you in an earnest voice If the weather had been nice - A windowless entrance into your mind A sunset in the sky. And your sunglasses gave you away On this sunny side of our street Where I ventured just one other guess As to where your lover had been lately. To which you looked the other way And left me holding onto your Glass purse now splayed on the floor. A prison I could only guess, As I collected quite the mess In shadows and eye liner pens. So I turned back into my coffee That was more straight then you did seem To let her cursing steam away And the news was getting cold. ∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆

 Sometimes I cannot lie any more, but I can still talk in code and abst

  • 03.06.2016 23:03
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Sometimes I cannot lie any more, but I can still talk in code and abstract thoughts.

 Of DelicacyTo wish away cruelnessTap against night's rainLinger in

  • 24.05.2016 05:15
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Of Delicacy To wish away cruelness Tap against night's rain Linger in a soft gaze Float about a name. A paw against green grass Sound amidst deep silence Precious moments first awake Gospel of harmony. Hand upon arching back Soul touch tingling neck Gaze upon a sweet moon Mist upon dark sea. ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ To get my poems every day in your email inbox - and to read more poetry - head to http://poems.nedtobin.com to subscribe and enjoy! ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++

 +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ Three (day 1816)Human is at last o

  • 20.05.2016 05:38
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+++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ Three (day 1816) Human is at last on my mind Nine fifteen nine fifty three Easy my modal On stride in a day's lemonade If it goes to three Then land on my hill Let ours be and then be Motion set inside of me Advantage atmosphere Advantage tip of my tongue Burning without gasoline Summer night is my number three ∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆ To get my poems every day in your email inbox - and to read more poetry - head to http://poems.nedtobin.com to subscribe and enjoy! ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++

 Finding old photographs locked in memories. ++++++++++++++++++++++++++

  • 19.05.2016 06:26
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Finding old photographs locked in memories. +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ Mail (day 1815) A callused hand is my tomorrow; You're never far behind. Leave alone the matted mess That flirts with every question For in the envelope of time Was never sort of guessing, no, All that was ever called To surface of the law Was packaged neatly, sorted, drawn, And placed into a manilla - shut Stamped with half ones love ∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆ To get my poems every day in your email inbox - and to read more poetry - head to http://poems.nedtobin.com to subscribe and enjoy! ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++

Elizabeth Foster I think I wrote a rap last night. Here's one part

Elizabeth Foster

  • 19.05.2016 00:52
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I think I wrote a rap last night. Here's one part "I'd write you a love song but my hearts guarded and old. So here's a few words written in bold. Don't ever say I never warned ya when you watch the venom of truth I spit into the sky. And when you continue to hide, behind blinds you choose to build for free. I'll be here laughing and dancing alone but not lonely. Cause I'm too real for most. So let me put this shit on a platter so you can see. I'm a unicorn don't fuck with me! America land of free. But remember nothing in this worlds for free. Like my words and speech. Came from drowning in sorrow and carryin' a leach. Excuse me sir do you have some feelings to borrow? No Mam but here's some free pills to swallow." 🙊 hard crouch with the flowers cause I'm just as tough as they are 🙈😁✌🏼️ #hardcrouch#flowersbloomingeverywhere#rhymesfordays#masterwordmanipulator#allingoodfun#writetilldeath#peaceandblessings#xo#haveaniceday#thanksforlookin

 Forgiven (day 1786)Where have we gone?I used to pull at your string

  • 21.04.2016 11:04
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Forgiven (day 1786) Where have we gone? I used to pull at your strings Until you flopped onto me In a bent and tangled release Forgiveness Elation And I sang in the shower To an angel I had beside me, Now a memory that comes In a state of sweaty delusion Rolling around aimlessly Alone and Forgiven.

 Do the poems in my posts give you enough to grab on to? Do I reach out

  • 15.04.2016 04:59
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Do the poems in my posts give you enough to grab on to? Do I reach out enough with words of my thoughts? Is this the story you come here for? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Golden Cleft, Silver Leaf (day 1780) To me it was the best I could But in the end, I lament - misunderstood. Like a diamond engulfed in a suave scarf I rolled nonchalance, engulfed in Mars. To be alone in a symbol of peace, I had a golden cleft, a silver leaf; A long row of butterflies And I, wanting only to spread my wings to fly. Easing words that did not become my name,  I reached a point to which I claimed! And there I stood, as naked as death, Where moments stood for my held breath.

Monica Shedbal . Just another one :)Stay tuned for the page .#poetsofinstagram #quot

Monica Shedbal .

  • 13.04.2016 18:36
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Just another one :) Stay tuned for the page . #poetsofinstagram #quoteoftheday #wordporn #poeticjustice #poets #writersofinstagram #writers #body #soul #poetsofinstagram #poeticbanter #writetilldeath #monicashedbal

 Poem and photo aren't related, but I'm lucky to call you a friend. +++

Nanaimo, British Columbia

  • 11.04.2016 05:12
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Poem and photo aren't related, but I'm lucky to call you a friend. +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ Rabbit’s Foot Luck (day 1776) Imagine my surprise When I came to see your eyes; In front of me, So wild and free And carelessly wandering about Indescript lines My heart would forever dream could see. For decidedly my time Would wash my deepest thoughts From holding me inward, To let forever be free, To let unanswered be me, For my soft rabbit’s foot luck Rested in the eyes Set upon the brown moon of my heart Traced in hands I reached out to be. ∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆ To get my poems every day in your email inbox - and to read more poetry - head to http://poems.nedtobin.com to subscribe and enjoy!