If you love poetry, then you’ll love Navin’s work.
Leo woke without moving, without even his breathing changing. He had grown used to this way of life. He’d gotten used to the danger involved with surviving in the Underworld. He heard the door open.
“He’s asleep,” a voice noted.
Who cares what we eat? Overweight is common sight Glucose, lipids are at heights Are we losing our health rights?
Hello, everyone! I’m Mark Borne!
Aliases: The Nexus Fox, The Quote Ant, Mark Swift, That Guy, The Food Poet, You-Know-Who…
I’m primarily, as the one alias would suggest, known among my friends as a food poet. Yes. I was rhetorically challenged to write an onion poem, and I promised I would. Everyone thought I was joking. I was not.
And now that reputation has become me.
I’m holding a collaboration open for all to create a group poem together. It is not a contest, but rather an event we can all do together during these dark times of the world. Perhaps, this could help promote positivity in the midst of it all. Perhaps, we can meet new writers here from this collaboration and discover different pieces of writing. In a way, it doesn’t have to feel so socially distant.