I’m Tarns.
A creative writer, a thinker, a poet, a coffee drinker.
Enjoys Cheese, candy and finding faces in the patterns of curtains.
Based in Wellington New Zealand, I’m a wordsmith, lover of language, perfectly pleased by prose.
I’m Tarns.
A creative writer, a thinker, a poet, a coffee drinker.
Enjoys Cheese, candy and finding faces in the patterns of curtains.
Based in Wellington New Zealand, I’m a wordsmith, lover of language, perfectly pleased by prose.
Supporting and promoting poets and poetry in New Zealand
Tales from the mouth of a wolf
dealer in fragile things. crafter of urbane low-fi antipop. occasional singer.
The Best of History, Literature, Art & Religion
My Heart Perched On Verse
Editor and Creative Writer
Of Something, Something and Something
Some Memories... Some Experiences...
Conjured by Sarah Doughty
inspiring personal growth through poetry and writing
Poetry, Fiction and Art
unleashing the world of words
I love to read also, so feel free to comment
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Your work is pretty unique! thanks for following my blog 🙂
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Cheers, just been trawling through your stuff, nicely written and very interesting. Thanks for the feedback, I’m about to start writing a poem on uses for old slippers 🙂 lol
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you write these fierce, gorgeous poems about love and pain … I’ll keep reading … can’t wait for what I’ll discover here next
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Thank you so much, you can’t beat the brutal, raw reality of warped romance huh 🙂
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Think I know what you mean … I hold on to every breakup and let down for the romance of the thing. The songs live longer than the heartache.
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That’s a poem right there. Beautiful.
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