Dan R Fowler

Joined December 2021

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Dan R. Fowler. 71, writing is more than a hobby, it's a place for me to become anyone I choose to be, visit mystical scenes, or swim deep within my brain. e-book paperback, or audible. type dan r fowler on the search line. Amazon

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Haters
Haters We are a NATION of Haters. WE hate different skin colors. WE hate different spiritual beliefs. WE hate different points of view
By Dan R Fowlerabout a year ago in Fiction
Solitary Path
Solitary Path I stood looking down a lonely solitary path, One I’ve visited once alone without wrath. I stood there questioning as I’d done before,
By Dan R Fowlerabout a year ago in Poets
Invisible Warfare
Invisible Warfare Had it not been for the times of tribulation, I wouldn’t understand this world’s confrontations. In this world of embitterment and moodiness,
By Dan R Fowlerabout a year ago in Poets
Reliving Memories
Reliving Memories There’s a part of me hidden deep within, That seeks to know and see those years again. Those winding roads that were left behind,
By Dan R Fowlerabout a year ago in Poets
A Grain of Sand
A Grain of Sand With eyes dimming and wrinkled hands, I look and feel the day’s time as sand. Each grain is small but yet undeniable,
By Dan R Fowlerabout a year ago in Poets
Reminiscing
Reminiscing I often sit reminiscing as we all have done before, Of roads traveled, words spoken, before me, they unfold.
By Dan R Fowler2 years ago in Poets
Servants' Prayer
Servants’ Prayer I’m told that silence is the best weapon at times, I’m told just to sit and wait and remain kind.
By Dan R Fowler2 years ago in Poets
Write Your Best Life
Write Your Best Life For some, life is nothing more than an empty page, Without words or feelings or advice from even a sage.
By Dan R Fowler2 years ago in Poets
Northfork High School Champions
Northfork High School Champions I still hear the crowds on what’s now resting soil, A time when youth competed not knowing recoil.
By Dan R Fowler2 years ago in Poets
Marbles
Marbles It seems like just another bag of yesterdays, Those days of marbles in circles we did play. We held onto mostly blue and shiny ones,
By Dan R Fowler2 years ago in Poets
Innocence Lost
Innocence Lost Many years ago when innocence was unspoiled, Way before the world began pulling to uncoil. Solitude and poverty lived between windows and walls,
By Dan R Fowler2 years ago in Poets
The Walk
The Walk I happened to see them again today, The two who looked down as if they prayed. It seemed a bit unusual I must say,
By Dan R Fowler2 years ago in Poets

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Haters

Solitary Path

Invisible Warfare

Reliving Memories

A Grain of Sand

Reminiscing

Servants' Prayer

Write Your Best Life

Northfork High School Champions

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The Walk

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