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Bookends

Bookends

A Poem by Carlton Carr


I fear I will never fall in love with screeds of words on screens however small like I fell for and still adore books the look of them the ..
My Life... My Passion...

My Life... My Passion...

A Story by MichDalma


Some of our biggest dreams and passions are not the ones we've been dreaming for our whole lives but the ones that find a way somehow to get into our ..
Whispers From A Beach

Whispers From A Beach

A Poem by Hakeem Adam


I from the city where.......
Folkart

Folkart

A Poem by La Malagua


Come on. Does it really need one?
The Bad Water

The Bad Water

A Poem by La Malagua


More of the same.
Reality or Society

Reality or Society

A Poem by Dani


I know it is a short poem, but personally I think that it is one of my most powerful. This poem basically outlines how a single opinion can influence ..
The Pipe Tool

The Pipe Tool

A Story by A R Lowe


An old man's weapon...
Ivan

Ivan

A Story by A R Lowe


A post-industrial tale...
Without a Cause

Without a Cause

A Story by A R Lowe


When two generations meet...
Lonely Appliance

Lonely Appliance

A Poem by Luke L


Disconnected, unplugged, couldn't find the outletAn appliance is lonelyWithout the electricityOf being connected to the gridAnxious to be plugged inHe..
The Little Man

The Little Man

A Story by Allison Price


Through our little windows, we watch the world pass by.
Myriad of Stares

Myriad of Stares

A Poem by Cat Prose


I wrote this while having a panic attack.
Letters, Cucumber Slices, and Charcoal

Letters, Cucumber Slices, and Charcoal

A Poem by YouoweYoupay


This is our golden age..
Blue Gold

Blue Gold

A Poem by Talkative Thoughts


Save water. Its more precious than we think.
Whatever

Whatever

A Poem by Bryän


Whatever.Life has become digital.Prescription drugs make life cyclical.Whatever.My friends are made of plasma,linked in this electric miasma.Whatever...
Division

Division

A Poem by Anti Phalanx


Remember when she said "I told you so",Well now she's in prison,And you're in the middle,Of your social groups schism,And everyone's motive is to go.
First solider

First solider

A Poem by Trevor power


War poem Talk
Proper Contact

Proper Contact

A Poem by Frances Clark


Contacting proper is success. You succeed in letting out good feeling, If it responds fine, it worked And you’re good at life, A..