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Ode to tape

Ode to tape

A Poem by Amanda Crandall


The poem that came from my brush with cancer.
My Piano, My Hiding Place

My Piano, My Hiding Place

A Story by


A girl uses her piano to escape the chaos of her family's violence. Not for sensitive readers.
To Walk In The Rain

To Walk In The Rain

A Story by Marie Harrison


A story about months of walking in the rain.
Unfinished Ode

Unfinished Ode

A Poem by Zoe Jay


I don’t know why I feel this way And I don’t know how to cope I know that I didn’t know enough About fear or about love or ..
Ode to Today

Ode to Today

A Poem by Zoe Jay


Motivational speakers: Tuesday at 3. Earthquake kills thousands. But don’t worry: it’s in China. Girl, 16, set alight by boyfriend. ..
Ode to a Cigarette

Ode to a Cigarette

A Poem by Zoe Jay


From virgin to Virginia, Smoke curls through clean night air, Beautiful and deadly, Every molecule heading for heaven or hell, Taking a li..
Ode to Tears

Ode to Tears

A Poem by Zoe Jay


My tears cleanse my soulAnd purge away the sicknessSanctifying my sadnessSatisfying my emptinessWashing clean those cornersWhere the dark soul-soupLef..
Unhealed...?

Unhealed...?

A Poem by Rose Masen


Short writes
LEGAL

LEGAL

A Poem by M.Babu


How long have YOU been Legal? Anything to show for it?
Ode to Now

Ode to Now

A Poem by Zoe Jay


For now there is a void inside me But it’s a good void It’s an absence of ouch Because ouch has been there for too long I welcome th..
Six Months Now

Six Months Now

A Poem by The Ivory Owl


A poem about a woman struggling to cope with the loss of her baby girl.
Sever

Sever

A Poem by Jennifer C


She was most concerned with the dead weight of things The head rolling slow and solid and lame, unfavo..
Bittersweet

Bittersweet

A Poem by Aries


I need to fill this void with something substantial
Chapter Twenty-One

Chapter Twenty-One

A Chapter by Cre8nFrmWithn


A visit...
The power of the spoken word

The power of the spoken word

A Poem by Ingrid


A poem sharing some thoughts I had about how what we say can have a lot of power and create a good or bad effect.
Coping Mechanism

Coping Mechanism

A Poem by Ruminating Archaeologist


dropping like the temperature from the burning to the frost- the moon is destroyed; I'm hurling out of orbit
To The Well Organized Mind

To The Well Organized Mind

A Chapter by imadorkofcourse


Views on death, dying, and how to cope.

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