Ed Here. Poetry is another form of conversation. An Idea, or an opinion. Poetry is a unique expression. When I can't talk...cause I have nothing to say....I...
One Million BC by Edward Wolverton@2007 What is old is new again. What was foretold in the past has come to rise the storms of history, to ride a fraction of...
Bloody Tears To Cry Upon by Edward Wolverton@2007 Bloody tears the rain must seat, begging before my eyes to keep a heart so full of memories, so full of life,...
The Secrets Of My Soul by Edward Wolverton@2007 The wonder and joy that gifts to my heart, spills forever into the mist of my eyes, as I feel the love all...
I Have Stopped To Reflect Upon Myself by Edward Wolverton@2007 I have journeyed the stay of life, to comprehend its meanings and its words, that bring to my...
The Light At The End Of The Tunnel by Edward Wolverton@2007 White screams of silence to float above my head, as I look down a long and lonely tunnel that's...
... talent my friend. So I thought it about time I let you know that I truly enjoy reading you..do you post on other boards? Think they would enjoy your works...
Hi Raven....I've heard of the Maelstrom, but not seen,or been there. Thanks for the wonderful feedback....some of my work shocks people....I just got a very...
Hi again raven....I don't know if I told you I was an artist in the San Francisco Bay Area......I will send you an invite to my poetry site....so you can check...
... Hiya Ed, Thanks for the replies!...I started out posting here myself..and have moved on to other boards..I think of "The Maelstrom" as my home away from...
Hello all, My name is Zachary KLuckman. I'm a poet and writer who has published broadly and one of Albuquerque's top ranked performance poets (a genre of...
Winter Skin by Edward Wolverton@2008 Hesitate the world in review, and a sounding motion of my tongue, who speaks to me, the visions of my tomorrows. Plucking...
We Are The Beasts by Edward Wolverton@2008 Choice, and center cut USDA Prime, The beast has eaten savaged little children who run from the law. We who howl at...
Thunder In My Soul by Edward Wolverton@2008 Thunder speaks the words of poetry, my mind weeps. It has listened to my soul in steps of life, I keep. Listened...
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The Joy Man Comes by Edward Wolverton@2008 The dreams of colours in our wake become as real as fate, as the hand heals and feels what art becomes of us. The...
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The Red Rose Of Time by Edward Wolverton@2008 Time swept of red rose fever the love of springtime eager beavers falling in love, a paper weight holds down...
In My Thoughts by Edward Wolverton@2008 To be the lifted rise of breath my song of heart's release allow me to reach my hold in a wonder of many dreams... To...
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even devil's cry can i find a way out not to let her go it's too late i believe now i know she's not with me my demons make fun of me in her arms she made me a...
I was a mom of four now two., They took there lives and now its true. That life is short my boys are gone. My pain is hard, my pain is strong. My two that are...