by Simona Prilogan There are Octobers in my dreams,Penning the tales on fallen leaves,Singing the tune with angels’ psalms,Rejoicing peace through Autumn’s fall.When mornings paint the heaven’s arms,There are Octobers in my soul. There are rich colours in my thoughts,Drawing fresh hopes at daylight’s gates,Pinning pure joy in magic knotsAs golden sun life celebrates.When earth turns… Leer más There are Octobers| Gobblers by Masticadores
by DidiArtist Some want to buy their loveWith money and impressionsBut love is no business… 13.08.2021 https://didisvgp.wordpress.com DidiArtist| Gobblers by Masticadores
by Nicole Sara I listen to the colorful airand breathe in its hues like a breeze,the tune in the light touches my soul,the wind turning the keys… The gates of time slowly openrevealing my wandering questseeking for the path to the sea shoresthrough memories that pour from the past The silky waves, the sky, the soft… Leer más My pathways and you| Gobblers by Masticadores
by Marcello Comitini In his eyes I saw the worldsuspended in the blue of the skyto born, to turn itself and to rotin the arms of death. But yetthey were alive of watershat shone between her eyelids,lit stars suddenlyin the gray sky of existence.It was her.She walked on the tight wirebetween my pain and the conscienceholding… Leer más The tightrope walker| Gobblers by Masticadores
by Dawn Pisturino “So, we’re burning brains now?” a young man with black-rimmed glasses asked. Professor Jenkins aimed his laser pointer at the brain graphic displayed on the classroom projection screen. “Yes, burning books wasn’t sufficient because it’s the human brain that creates the books.” “But isn’t that inhumane?” a blonde student in a yellow sweater… Leer más Burning Brains| Gobblers by Masticadores
by Bianca Alina My soul is trapped in a bodyThat no longer belongs to me.My mind is just a land of broken memories.It hurts to live between two worlds. Sometimes I feel like I’m my own worst nightmare.I can’t do anythingWithout help.With any passing moment,I lose more cherished memories.I look at you, and I can’t recognize… Leer más Soul Bond| Gobblers by Masticadores
by Richard M. Ankers & Gina Maria Manchego She resembled a mermaid, long through the fins and covered in scales. The thing was, mermaids lived in the ocean, even a river at a pinch, yet this girl was lounging in my bathtub. How she got there I’ll never be completely sure. I surmised she may have squeezed through… Leer más The Mermaid in my Bathtub| Gobblers by Masticadores
by Abel Abilheira I reread the poems I created a month agoand the satisfaction they brought meat the time of publishing themdisappearsonly the feeling of disappointment remainsto find that I failed to convey I mostly write in Galicianand I barely have contact with Galiciajust burdens to deal withwhen I return to the beloved countrymore and more… Leer más Poem of love and longing| Gobblers by Masticadores
by Lauren Scott I feel old and witheredlike a dying rock rose.Cracks propagatedown my stucco exteriorlike fault lines in the earth.Does an outburst lie on the horizon? I remember when vibrant pink,like a fuchsia feather boa,would invite strangers in –strangers who became friends. My mood has a mind of its own.When the sky opens,tears stream down… Leer más The Old Pink Restaurant| Gobblers by Masticadores
by Manuela Timofte What we experience every day fills the pages of our lives. Whether we label them as beautiful or ugly, these experiences remain part of our story. We often associate beauty with …| Gobblers by Masticadores
by Mike U. (#28)Sere crone winter shedsIced waraji at the doorHangs her hiemal veilOn the windows, frigid laughDesecrates the sacred place…(#29)Shima-enagaSilver-throated winter-borneYuki no toriHu…| Gobblers by Masticadores
by Mike U. F25–Indian Paintbrush & Bluebird Feather, SE Utah I came across this Indian paintbrush one late-summer afternoon at the farm. It was surrounded by dry cheatgrass, and a lon…| Gobblers by Masticadores
by Bianca Alina Everyone said no,But my heart said yesI was so young,My feelings were pure,And my heart blindTo all the subtle signs,I didn’t know I was pouring all my loveInto an empty soul Photo …| Gobblers by Masticadores
by Bogdan Dragoș perched on top of hisdeskthe doctor lookeddown at himas a teacher wouldat a failing student»Say,» began the doctor, «areyou even trying tostay alive? Or do you seek thequickest dea…| Gobblers by Masticadores
by Rana The ideal weight of words would be hugeperhaps utterly obscureImmaculate conceptions to dareto dream at once but oddly pleasingPeople in one’s path are sheltersin the unheard thunderst…| Gobblers by Masticadores
by Mike U. In dreamland forests of my soul I hearWhat deafened ears in waking cannot knowA yearning in konara grovesThat lilts in silent soft-edged shadows callsThe stream conversing with the hart …| Gobblers by Masticadores
by Manuela Timofte Since we were little, we have known that money means value. Thus, we begin to evaluate ourselves and those around us by the brand they wear, by the size of their villa or castle,…| Gobblers by Masticadores
by Iulia- Florentina Paciurea Life is a schoolyard:Mine, yours, his…How I didn’t take care of it,Now it’s nobody’s.Chaos spilled on the streets,Through houses, through barns…| Gobblers by Masticadores
by Daniela Topîrcean Your loveit is the longing of the desertlong thirstyit is the desire of the oceanto touch the shoremuch sought after…My loveis easylike etherit’s the flightof snowf…| Gobblers by Masticadores
by Marcello Comitini Long and wide the windowsfilter through the great deserted roomendless golden grains of dusty lightin the dying noon.The soft colors of the ceiling are reflectedin the gli…| Gobblers by Masticadores
by Bogdan Dragoș if you grew upin thecountrysideyou know the gameYou find the biggestboulderyou can turn overand you turn it overand discoveran entire world underneathpalealien plantsand critters, …| Gobblers by Masticadores
by Petru Racolța It was spring when we met,But you wore an autumn in your eyes,I think that this very state united us,Your sadness with my happiness.And I made a secret goal for myself then,To buil…| Gobblers by Masticadores
by Mike U. In August 1996, I took a trip up north to see my buddy Jeff in Montana. During that trip, I visited several national parks and monuments in Montana, Wyoming and South Dakota, including G…| Gobblers by Masticadores
by Nicole Sara I draw a wavewith my lookI lay on each second a kissdressing the rainbow eternallyin smiles and pure bliss Among thoughts and lines,sheer mirrorssinking in mazes sublimearrows o…| Gobblers by Masticadores
by Abel Abilheira This morning I felt sorryfor a seagull that chased me from the parking lot to the officeand back to the car at the end of the shiftWhile I wash the lettuce in the water jetother e…| Gobblers by Masticadores
by Daniela Topîrcean When linden flowersfloat in smooth air,I walk the same roadunder the linden trees of the meadow,that shakescented lovein clear drops of perfumein eternal summer…I am ente…| Gobblers by Masticadores
by Tea Solon not redlike the bloodof fallen mennot blacklike the shipleaking oilnot greenlike her eyesyou can’t forgetbluelike your heartwhen she left September 8, 2022| Mandaue CityPhilippine…| Gobblers by Masticadores
by Anca Horga The meager SunCan hardly caressYour black, satiny wings,But you still flyIn circles of splendour;You show me your lightness,Dancing in the airTowards the winter azureThat decorates yo…| Gobblers by Masticadores
by Rana Drifting memories dragged in for some wounded emotionsMysteries lying beyond walls of hurt & some tears for the painWas it not inevitable what my soul always refused to acceptShe w…| Gobblers by Masticadores
by Lynn White I’ve always been somewhat vainalways creamed and combed,groomed and preenedand wanted to look my best,not a hair out of place.Is such vanity sinful?Maybe it is.But vanity was not my c…| Gobblers by Masticadores
by Mike U. The town of Newport is situated along Oregon’s central coast and is home to a few notable attractions such as the Oregon Coast Aquarium and Yaquina Head Lighthouse. During my s…| Gobblers by Masticadores
by Dawn Pisturino The full moon’s silver rays illuminated the grave and the names on the tombstone. A light mist sprang up from the soil, growing thicker until Edward could distinguish the appariti…| Gobblers by Masticadores
by Mike U. (#79)Under darkened skiesOf depression even myShadow flees from me…..(#80)Light devoid of warmthCasts the moon as villainousSkulking through the trees…..(#81)Myths of ancient daysEtched …| Gobblers by Masticadores
by Manuela Timofte This time of year, we often hear about the “season of gratitude.” We are encouraged to take advantage of these days to express our love and appreciation to those around us — whet…| Gobblers by Masticadores
by Mike U. (Author’s note: This is an excerpt from an untitled, unfinished fan-fiction story I began in 2011 based on the PC game Titan Quest. I was a moderator at the leading Titan Quest forum at …| Gobblers by Masticadores
by Manuela Timofte “From a young age, we learn that the world can be hypocritical. Unhappy with ourselves and our lives, we find fault with everything we or others do. We look for ways to draw atte…| Gobblers by Masticadores
