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Rainfall TonightA Poem by Mirza Sharafat Hussain Be..Poet can make you cry, while recalling his past. Hold on and wipe your tears, there is even more grief. |
VeilA Poem by YouoweYoupayCalm your soul.. |
The Rose of ChyannA Poem by Gerry LegisterThe gift of flowers is the best gift you can give to someone you love |
Daffodils And ButterfliesA Poem by Earl Schumackersoft to the touch and much much more |
Why Not 'ONE'A Poem by SwayamprajnaThe poetry is about the oneness of Almighty.Still why the world is running after differences. |
BloomA Chapter by A BearparkHello. My name is Penny. The day after my 11th birthday I got a superpower. I can control plants. Here’s what happened.I was doing homework at m.. |
Wings Wouldn't Help MeA Poem by Dominik D. RavensI've been wanting to fly. |
Garden EarthA Poem by LightFlowers!!! |
Life is like a RoseA Poem by GabbyLife is delicate, so nourish it |
Familiar MeadowsA Poem by VoidlessThe pollen once filled the air My eyes turn red and blue and mostly yellow. And the grass that’s damp and cool and bare The clear blue sky se.. |
LavenderA Poem by Claudius MaximusA short poem on the importance of this flower in the eyes of the main character. |
AzaleasA Story by ElaineShort dialogue bit of a conversation between a young woman and an aging neighbor. Casual. Might add part two later. |
The Lavender BushA Poem by Emily LThe Lavender BushThe Lavender Bush that has awoken from her slumbertaken from winters grasp, blossoms from the cold just as I have.Her delicate nature.. |
RosesA Poem by DuckyyRosesRoses are red,Violets are blue,Wait... no,Not this again.Roses are cliche,But people love that,I don't know why?But they do.Every rose has a thor.. |
MisleadingA Poem by LeslieNoelThis is a story I wrote about how misleading the beauty of a rose can be. |
The Last Day of SpringA Poem by Emily LThe Last Day of SpringAs soon as spring has sprungher soft gentle days dance away into the mists of summertime.But before she goes I must send her awa.. |
Illusion of EvanescenceA Poem by kianatahleighIt fell cloaked in the cover of the nightwhispering for the flower that remained.A rebirth called towards unplumbed plight;by fate, it has now been re.. |