Links to Other Poets and Artists

Links to Other Poetry or Artists' Sites

If you have a poetry or writing website or blog, and would like to have your link appear on this site, please take the following steps:

1. Place a link from your site to Free Poems (or to any post on Free Poems). I will exchange links with related websites/blogs.

General-interest sites are fine, as are sites on writing, poetry, etc. Any other artistic website or blog would also be considered, such as photography or other visual arts. As long as it is not illegal or otherwise objectionable.

2. Contact me either by leaving a comment on this post, or by writing to me through the Contact Form.

(And let me know where you have placed your link.)

3. As soon as I can, I will add your link (as long as it fits the above criteria) and let you know.

4. Additionally, if you would like to exchange links with my other poetry blogs and websites, as well as get more exposure for your poetry, please see the following page for more information:

Thanks for visiting my blog!

Free Poems - Written at Age 26

Free Poems - Written at Age 26


I found your photo
In a box.
It didn't move.
It didn't talk.
And every day,
I looked in vain,
And every day,
It stayed the same.
It didn’t answer me,
Or change.
The lines across
Your face remained
Exactly where
They'd been before.
I hung your picture
On a door,
I lay my memories
On the floor.
I put your picture
On the wall.
You didn't write.
You didn't call.
My stomach burned
My hope grew small.
I couldn't hear
Your voice at all.
And in my dreams
The letters came,
And when I woke
I heard your name.
But the picture
Stayed the same.

Written by Anna Williams at Age 26
Free Poems

Thinking Of Me

I hung up the phone,
And then I went home,
Knowing you were still thinking of me;

I lay down for the night,
And I turned out the light,
But I knew you were thinking of me;

So I lit up a candle
Took a book from the mantle,
And I read of the Antarctic Sea;

And I tried to erase
The imprint of your face
From my tumbling and torn memory.

In the morning I woke.
In my mind your voice spoke,
And I wished you’d forget about me.

And the hours went by,
But as hard as I tried,
I couldn’t stop thinking of thee…

The streets filled with rain,
And I fought with the pain,
Why hadn’t you forgotten me?

The sky filled with thunder,
And I started to wonder,
If you really
Were thinking
Of me.

Written by Anna Williams at Age 26
Free Poems


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