Here you find a collection of poems I like. Some are written by me and some are not, but you will always find the author below and please do not forget to credit him or her if you share the work.
When everything works best it’s not because you choose writing, but because writing choose you. It’s when you’re mad with it, it’s when it stuffed in your ears, your nostrils, under your fingernails. It’s when there is no hope, but that.
Charles Bukowski, 23.12. 1990
Each poet got an own page, you find all linked below or in the menu
