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Poetry by Keats

Poetry by Keats

A Poem by Kelly Scheppers


Poetry by Keats Poetry by Keats imbues my soul like coffee stirred by a rounded teaspoon ~ like a wanton stare that choreographs my br..
Nobody Catches Their Teardrops

Nobody Catches Their Teardrops

A Poem by Md. Ziaul Haque


For some money the little child has stretched a hand, Against mine I can suddenly sense, He looks so hungry and tired, The teardrops ..
DIARY OF A HUMAN BEING

DIARY OF A HUMAN BEING

A Story by Noor.92


A story from birth till death...
TWO - Xanthus VIII

TWO - Xanthus VIII

A Chapter by Justin Xavier Smith


King Xanthus deals with a criminal and marital strife.
Home Schooling

Home Schooling

A Poem by Robert Ronnow


November and Aprilwhen the trees are first bare and last nakedhave become my favorite months. All the food eatenexcept last rose hips and earliest lee..
Voice of the Aborted

Voice of the Aborted

A Poem by Adam M. Snow


Momma, momma Can't you hear me crying?... They cut me up yet you're denying The life that could have been.
The Palace of Red and Violet Clouds (First Person)

The Palace of Red and Violet Clouds (First Person)

A Story by Cait


I had stumbled across a poem written by a great grand father of unknown greats. It was about his young 6 month old grand daughter who died of spinal m..
Birth

Birth

A Story by Indi135


A story of a birth in the most arduous of circumstances.
Ode To Screaming Baby

Ode To Screaming Baby

A Poem by Randi Beatse


My adorable infant wouldn't stop screaming. This was born.
CHAPTER TWENTY-THREE – THE WEEPING HILLSIDE

CHAPTER TWENTY-THREE – THE WEEPING HILLSIDE

A Chapter by Peter Rogerson


Life is a few moments of joy scattered on a field of misery....
THE LOVELY MAGDELINE

THE LOVELY MAGDELINE

A Chapter by Peter Rogerson


The inn-keeper's wife has a new bundle of joy to cherish...
For every Little Soul, That has Passed Due to Sudden Infant Death Syndrome.

For every Little Soul, That has Passed Due to Sudd..

A Poem by Onlyme


She was put into my armsa small bundle of purityand beauty.Her eyes were green like mineand her beauty radiated insidemy heart and soul.And my spirit ..
ABIGAIL’S BEAUTY

ABIGAIL’S BEAUTY

A Story by Peter Rogerson


Not every baby is born to be beautiful...

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