Just a little update. Started writing new poems today for my second poetry book. Feels great. Memories, ideas, sentences after sentences. All flowing out like a flooded river. It's raining all the time. I am fighting my laziness. Someday, I might win. Have a great week ahead 🙂 Copyright © Tomic Riter. All rights reserved.
These days, I am writing my second book or what can become my second book. The words keep coming. Really, there's nothing to writing once all fears are removed. Nothing is insignificant, or everything is. Once that is truly realised, there's no stopping you. My first book 'Dying in Living' which is a poetry book [...]
I returned from hell a while ago. A new devil has arrived. Arrived after months of waiting. The roads here are again full of people. As usual, they gather wherever they want to. Their gathering is often without reason. Who has got the balls to ask them to go home? I am sitting outside, listening [...]
scattered all over this world, my words are waiting to find you and you and you ageing with each moment like whiskey in gallons sealed in a wood barrel, ready to blow your mind the moment it opens. © Copyright 2020 Tomic Riter. All rights reserved. Hello, dear reader. My e-book Dying in Living is [...]
my hair has grown beyond acceptable limit my face has swollen, sagged my clothes all muddied whenever people look at me, they say, 'This is the same man from yesterday. Nothing changes.' © Copyright 2020 Tomic Riter. All rights reserved. Hello, dear reader. As you might be knowing, my first poetry E-book Dying in Living [...]
The winds are pulling my cheeks, slapping my face. I am watching the white patches of clouds dissect into smaller patches and disappear. Yesterday, my first e-book of poems, Dying in Living, got released on Amazon Kindle Store. It is now available for purchase worldwide. Book Cover Click here to visit my e-book page on [...]
right before my eyes another sun has set the dark fang of plague is finally here, ready to rip my skin my eyes close on the touch of a breeze my nose adjusts to the absence of smell i am slipping out of this place, out of this body. © Copyright 2020 Tomic Riter. All [...]