Matthew Mitchell
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A Midnight Rambler…
Groups
Matthew Mitchell hosts Midnight Ramblers and is a member of ! Creative Writing & Poetry !, ! Inspired Art !, "I Got The Music In Me" NO NUDITY!!!, "Poetry and Beautiful Women" , *Alice in Wonderland*, All Things Poetic, Artistic, Philosophical, Anger Management, Art of Erotic Visions, Australia! You're Standing In it...., Avant-Garde, B. A . G . (Bum Appreciation Group), Bits and Pieces , Bubble Boutique, Core [C.O.R.E], Creative, Talented, and Unknown, First Things, Flash Fiction, Freedom In Words & Art, Friends of RedBubble, Graffiti Around Melbourne, Guitar Art, ImageWriting (2/24), Inspired By Life, Jazzed Up Art , Love & Romance , Melbourne & Victoria, Minimalism, Music of the Spirit, Nirvana (Only 1 photographic art and 1 written work will be accepted per day ), Not What It Seems, On Youth, Paris, Pleasure & Pain, Pop Art, Psychedelic Art & Design *TAG YOUR IMAGE!*, Pulp Noir, Raw Art, Rockabilly, Shameless Self-Promotion, Something To Say, StreetArt, Surrealism *MAX 4 PER DAY*, Symbolism in Art, Tattoo, Piercing and Body Modification, The Adult Group, The Art of Intrigue 2/24, The Art of Pain, The Artistic Nude, The beauty of poetry, The Fine Art of Fetish & Erotica., The true beauty, The Urban Environment, The Visual Dictionary (definition must be on image), The Writer’s Green Room, Trains, Twisted Tales, Up & Coming Writers, Urban Art , Vibration in Art and Verse - VAVoom!, We Rock: Musical Instrument Art and WMG.
Journal Entries
Check this out
Posted 4 months ago, 3 comments so far.
Clenched Hands
Posted 4 months ago, 8 comments so far.
Me
Posted 5 months ago, 11 comments so far.
JOIN UP NOW!!!
Posted 5 months ago, 12 comments so far.
Take a look
Posted 5 months ago, 4 comments so far.
Listen to it, Love it, Share it
Posted 5 months ago, 2 comments so far.
Question?
Posted 6 months ago, 4 comments so far.
Writing
Old Flame
The pace of my walk was quicker than my minds ability to figure who she was. I dashed past her oblivious that I once knew her. My mind eventually caught up and it struck me instantly. This would not h…
Father's Trust
The cabin wheels screech of rusted metal as we bounce the rocky road to Aunty Carol’s. Father who has been awake since our early departure now gets weary and bothered. It is at this moment that …
A Not Quite Farewell
A candle lit dinner of farewell was on the agenda, well maybe in his eyes. She wore a lace number that kept him counting all night. His attempt to sum up the odds was distracted from the glare of spar…
Cooking with Spice
Quiver with tear drops seemed to be tonight’s only meal on his menu. Her lust that starved a hunger for unforbidden love, love he could not prepare. He thoughtfully cleansed his dirty hands, a filth…
Water with Love
I venture upon the garden side where flowers seem to be at rest / The flustered heat that the sun sheds cast a warning to each guest / Who see and breathe the bitter timely scents that taste of impati…
Coffee, News and Tears
A woman is sitting in a usual late night coffee shop. She is conveniently the only customer there; with exception of two homeless men sitting in a booth together enjoying a hot cup of coffee which the…
