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Up the Creek

Up the Creek

A Poem by bigfootprint


Faith looks to mercies rife
Siren's Melody

Siren's Melody

A Chapter by Beth Lindsay


A song that keeps playing in my headImportant lyrics, but I forget As the static is turned up a degreeI try to resist, but fail because I’m weak..
Never too  old!

Never too old!

A Poem by Onlyme


MY friend decided to go into the naughty shopand get her man a treat.she got him a leather bright red jock strapAnd a pair of kinky soft red fluffy ha..
Another day.

Another day.

A Story by john Robinson


Just another day
Implications of Stone

Implications of Stone

A Poem by bigfootprint


We get a stone marker for pretense We get bits of dust to be dispursed
Chamomile Tea

Chamomile Tea

A Poem by LE Berry


Moments of an old woman's life.
Humankind

Humankind

A Poem by Farag Afify


Looking forward to have a friendly language that every friend can speak disregarding his/her language, location, living level, education level, age, g..
Our Featured Privilege

Our Featured Privilege

A Poem by Travis Gibson (poetic her..


Time is forever our constant... resist, and risk losing sight of the gift that is "getting older." So, to that... a quick nonet.
Dying

Dying

A Poem by Written Depression


a poem of a girl dying from her heartbreak
The Young Girl in the Mirror

The Young Girl in the Mirror

A Story by Luna


youth and beauty are never lost.
How time flies

How time flies

A Poem by Stone


Wrote this during my birthday. Was feeling nostalgic and whimsicle too
System Of Stars

System Of Stars

A Poem by Earl Schumacker


A mystery of light and history
The Shrinking Season

The Shrinking Season

A Poem by Michael R. Burch


The Shrinking Seasonby Michael R. BurchWith every wearying yearthe weight of the winter growsand while the schoolgirl outgrowsher clothes,the widow di..
Practice Makes Perfect (for Eternity)

Practice Makes Perfect (for Eternity)

A Poem by Michael R. Burch


Practice Makes Perfectby Michael R. BurchI have a talent for sleep;it’s one of my favorite things.Thus when I sleep, I sleep deep ...at least ti..
Leave Taking

Leave Taking

A Poem by Michael R. Burch


Leave Takingby Michael R. BurchBrilliant leaves abandon battered limbsto waltz upon ecstatic windsuntil they die.But the barren and embittered trees,l..
Besieged

Besieged

A Poem by Michael R. Burch


Besiegedby Michael R. BurchLife -- the disintegration of the fleshbefore the fitful elevation of the soulupon improbable wings?Life -- it is all we kn..
12. THE TRUTH

12. THE TRUTH

A Chapter by Peter Rogerson


THE CASE OF THE GOLDEN EYEGLASS 12