Howl-

"Peyote solidities of halls, backyard green tree cemetery
dawns, wine drunkenness over the rooftops,
storefront boroughs of teahead joyride neon
blinking traffic light, sun and moon and tree
vibrations in the roaring winter dusks of Brooklyn,
ashcan rantings and kind king light of mind"
-A.G

Last seen right now. Member since October 20.
I'm a carnelian hope poet for 145 comments.
My mood is , and quote is "Art! Music!".
I am a 20 year old man (Canada)
When I'm not writing, I'm going to school to be a teacher.
I support the site as a gold member
I have 145 comments, 9 poems

My Poetry

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Blue Wild Angel

As he staggers onto the stage,
he is what the universe is to the earth.
A colossus, straddling the intersections of time and space.

61 lines, 6 comments, November 17. In Contemporary, Thoughts, Hope, Life, Lyrics, Other, Sad
Blue

The big, hard, yellow sun
touches finger, sharp and cold
into the cool blue sea.

30 lines, November 16. In Spiritual, Life, Other, Nature
Tabula rasa

What is it that has brought us together, O pen of mine?
What is it that I can do for you?
And what can you do for me?

51 lines, 16 comments, November 1. In Contemporary, Humor, Life, Thoughts, Society, Personal, Other, Self, Lost in
The Noblest Trade (vita aeterna) for Marc Creamore

As the sands of time swirl onwards,
eternal and unrelenting,
our world has begun to die.

44 lines, 16 comments, October 27. In Hope, Life, Thoughts, Personal, Nature, Other