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Hello,

Not much all to say about myself. My name's Bob Powers, I'm Irish-American, 6'5", 160. I'm really not much of a poetry nut. I've only written a handful, but I gather that for a guy that's quite a few. I can't say they're any good, that'll be up to you to decide. I'm really more of a fiction writer than anything else... Any other nuances about myself will just have to be picked up over time, for those of you who don't know me already. For those of you who do know me, you know how much I hate talking (and writing) about myself!

Anyone who wants any personal info will have to request it. I will give it out, most likely, depending on how personal we're talking, but I'm not going to simply broadcast it for anyone to do anything to or with.

In so far as comments are concerned, I appreciate "wow's", but please state some reason for your wow (viz. something I did well). Criticism is always welcome, and in fact I ask for it. Also, bear in mind I'm intensely thick-skinned. I don't expect to shatter the earth with anything I submit here. I just hope to learn a thing or two, and maybe entertain a few people along the way.

-Bob Powers

  • Last seen on Oct 29 1:54 PM 2008. Member since June 9, 2007.
  • I'm a dusted garnet poet for 1 comments.
  • My mood is , and quote is "No worries.".
  • I am a 20 year old man from Illinois (United States)
  • I have 1 comment, 5 poems

My Poetry

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  • Dad,
    i'm going to miss you when you are gone,
    20 lines, April 11, 2008. In Life, Love, Pain
  • Darkness And out of gas
    48 lines, 1 comment, January 12, 2008
  • Your own imagination, / No praise or adulation, / You wait for inspiration, / To write your lamentation / And spread across the nation / For people's admiration / The message that you carry. / A very real vocati
    7 lines, 1 comment, July 10, 2007
  • I have felt, though, I'll admit, not long now, as though I stood alone. / I have known of the shadows about me, seen the darkness I endure. / It seems that my horrors only grow with age, / Yet still, / I charge for y
    41 lines, June 10, 2007

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