Whitecoffee• Show poetry

I welcome criticism, I can take it I think. I will also return the favor.
Thanks to all who read me and help me grow.

"What shall I say about poetry? What shall I say about those clouds, or about the sky? Look; look at them; look at it! And nothing more. Don't you understand anything about poetry? Leave that to the critics and the professors. For neither you, nor I, nor any poet knows what poetry is."
-Federico Garcia Lorca

"For those who believe in God, most of the big questions are answered. But for those of us who can't readily accept the God formula, the big answers don't remain stone-written. We adjust to new conditions and discoveries. We are pliable. Love need not be a command nor faith a dictum. I am my own god. We are here to unlearn the teachings of the church, state, and our educational system. We are here to drink beer. We are here to kill war. We are here to laugh at the odds and live our lives so well that Death will tremble to take us."
-Charles Bukowski

Last seen right now. Member since April 16.
I'm a pyrite eye poet for 1,045 comments.
I am a 38 year old woman (Spain)
When I'm not writing, I'm helping Spanish people learn English or pass the TOEFL, being a mom, inspiring myself.
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I am in the groups Masked Sonneteers Challenge Group, The Erotic Challenge, Winklings
I have 1,045 comments, 3 contests, 151 poems, 13 stories

My Poetry

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A Bit Each Day

November 21st, 2009

7 lines, November 21. In Contest, Random Thoughts
reserve please

will you hold my spot? I will be back, I promise

1 lines, 1 comment, November 20
Divorced Daughter

She's in a world of faeries,
there on the cluttered floor

5 lines, 9 comments, November 19. In Life, Contest
You Were A Queen

33 lines, 4 comments, November 19. In Dark, Life, Pain, Depression, Hope

My Stories

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In the Dark

770 lines, 6 comments, June 14. In 600-2000 words, Adult, Erotica
Brumble

It was 11:05pm. He was late, very late. The young girl sat in her moonlit room. She rocked back and forth in the midlle of her made bed.

178 lines, 4 comments, May 12. In <600 words, Contest, Fantasy
Hospice

"Is the nurse coming today?" she asked her sister, her face reflecting a permanent fear that would not go away for a long time. She felt l

845 lines, 13 comments, May 11. In 600-2000 words, Contest, Death, Family

Guest Book

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Bruce on September 28

For a poet and a friend!
AngelBellerose on September 14

thanks for stopping by to read my poem lies of beauty hope you liked it hugs Angel♥
tara wilson on July 17

ok, i'm lost here. i'm trying to figure out who you are because i don't recognize the name 'whitecoffee'..lol..

thanks so much for reading and for your wonderful comment & welcoming me back...
Nickelspring on July 14

I enjoyed browsing and reading your page I look forward to reading more of your work!
Kris