Are you a poet?
Whether you are an experience poet, or a novice; whether you have your own poetry website or blog, or not; I would like to invite you to submit your poems to one or more of my poetry blogs. This will help you get more exposure for your poetry, and (if you do have a website) it can help you get more visitors to your own site. Currently these poetry blogs get several hundred visitors per day between them, and this is rising.
Additionally, if you do have a poetry website or blog, I would like to invite you to exchange links with my blogs. Here are the specifics …
Poetry Submissions
I am inviting you to submit your poetry to any of the following blogs. Each blog is different, and the details can be found at the blogs themselves, and within the submission guidelines:
Free Poems
Free Poems Submission Guidelines
Poems & Stories
Poems & Stories Submission Guidelines
In Loving Memory Poems
In Loving Memory Poems Submission Guidelines
Link Exchanges
If you have a website or blog in the fields of the arts, poetry, writing, or something which you consider related, I am open to link exchanges with any or all of the following blogs:
Poem Poem Poem
Free Poems
In Loving Memory Poems
If I have already linked to your blog or website from one or more of the above, I would be very happy and appreciative if you would return the link or links.
If you link has not been added but you would like to propose a link exchange, by all means, please contact me so I can return the link.
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- Anna Williams
I belong to Punjab State in India. I read poems as I am post graduate in English Literature. I write poems when ever I feel strong, I want to publish these poems on your site Free poems. I want to know how people acess it..
Dear Charnjit.
Please read the instructions at this link:
http://www.poempoempoem.com/wp/poets-invitation/
I sent my poem Happy pongal.I would like to know what happened to it.
Yours sincerely,
JVL NARASIMHA RAO
Bottom power
Its genesis is from genesis
From the onset of creation
There comes the discrepancy
Going and coming hitherto
Like a dangling pendulum
It’s eerie
That it lured celestial celibates
Got laid with and procreated
In the likeness of man
With holy sons of God
Where comes the concealed power?
Getting perplexed by its counterpart
stirring their virility to a
Blithering apogee
The strongest never got the strength
To shriek off it wielded spell
The wisest got fooled by it
“I am not that type” some say
Forgetting that the survivor of
Fittest succumbed ‘cos it’s
Innate and natural
“My poem can be used for free as long as people first obtain my permission by writing to __________”
“My poem can be used for free as long as the name of the author is included and the author is given credit”
i watch the black fly by.
then suddenly i cary.
i feel so alone.
i wish i was home.
but that will not happen.
so i just sit and cry.
waiting to die.
looking forward to that day.
when i will say my last goobye..
I’m an instrument of poetry wanting to jump out my nest and fly to sing songs of life, across the nations, above the clouds and on top of the skies…….give me my wings so i can unlock my destiney
From Sweet Letter To Dangerous Monster
The Atmosphere was the witness
He watched me as i soar high
And elevated down the floor
It seem so ironic, hoping for a mistake
Glistening upon their acts of parasite
Its so sick, totally its killing me
They may innocent at the first place
But later, they changed their colors
As before a light and silent
Later on, black was govern everything
Its bright was nailed in the inner part
Unwillingness was intensely in frame
It never touch by a merely hand
Not even water dissolved their strength
Sometimes as I pass by to their eyes
They accused me of wearing the guilty clothing line
It breaks my glass inside
And tear apart all my papers
Which signifies the signature in me
The passes through the infinity
Hey, is there any hope in a stalker like me?
I need to shift from this low class human being
To something a head turner in a positive ways
Building again the last integrity
That I had put inside my pocket
Dearest moment, are you still there?
Come, I invite to go with me
As I pull myself out from this tall bottle
Be my stronghold in this opera