Well of Words

Word. Another. Joined between a feeling, a memory, a sense. Let it flow from within to sentences. Simple, sensible and truly something original. Written emotions on paper: a poem.

A Poem

Flashing by moment
a sense, feeling
that never comes
another
not to anyone
not to me
ever again

I grab to that glimpse
squeezing the sense
through feelings
eyes closed
forgotten in me
I hold back

and I let go
to paper

The Poet In Me

Nice to see you here!

This is where my feelings and thoughts many times end up. More than twenty years ago I scribbled my first poems as 14 year old boy that was dreaming about being published author and poet.

Well, as usual, the poems never were sent to publisher and learning process was considered too hard - might have been different if there would have been internet then.

So I wrote occasionally less and less until last year when I decided to start writing for real since I had extra time. Started a blog and build some confidence. Finding All Poetry poetry society really made difference; more fellow poets and for the first time critique. And chance to read lots of good poetry

Now I am serious on writing and aim to improve to the lengths to make it for real. I am going to be published since I have a poet inside me and I intend to unleash it

tiistai 10. toukokuuta 2016

Finns And Gypsies

The year has warmed, first
slowly like a brick wall,
market place normally occupied
by teenagers spitting on ground
and half a dozen professional drunks
has been electric shocked (back) to life

rarity of event of
sudden sunny day lures
the Finns to linger
from their graves

I even hear them talking aloud
and suddenly shockingly realize I'm going along

Gypsies are posted on the parking lot
selling and buying everything anyone's got
while waiting there repair parts fetched
by the lowest of rank
to their youngsters' rusted automobile
for sale for 500 euros and carton of cigarette
to come with the car

they utilize the sun and see opportunity to sales

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