Tags : july

Beyond the Summer Solstice

Beyond the Summer Solstice

A Poem by Richard Williams


The very good things of summer.
Fireworks Drummer

Fireworks Drummer

A Poem by Ph.D in Victory


I know I'm late, but this is just a little something I did for the 4th of July, enjoy! Check out my other poems if you like this one.
Thunder Gnomes

Thunder Gnomes

A Poem by Richard Williams


They play thunder at night.
Ocean Shore

Ocean Shore

A Poem by Kelly M.


Sand in my toes And the wind in my hair Ocean waves crash Bringing salt to the air The hot July sun Shines overhead Bright and beautiful With a touch..
July 5th

July 5th

A Story by creatifma


It was a beautiful summer day. What happened later that day was something I never expected and it was something I wished I could stop.
Remember

Remember

A Story by Summer Grace


Supposed to be 400 word flash fiction..
The Three Daughters of Summer

The Three Daughters of Summer

A Poem by Leigh


Three daughters of summer stand strong Like unshadowed pillars of stone Against the impatient rushing of seasons The arms of Spring reach into..
The Old Man

The Old Man

A Story by Amber


A sad story about an elderly man whom thought everyone had forgotten about him. Also this is what my first ever story was about, this is the short sto..
The Final Verdict

The Final Verdict

A Poem by MFJ ESE


How am I to sleep, When my Spirit is fighting tears? Not an ounce of inspiration all week It is highly loathsome and unwholesome T..
Piles of Grains of Sand

Piles of Grains of Sand

A Poem by Tyler


Along the city’s second longest streetAt the end of its second longest monthWalked a woman, in plaid,Lugging an incongruous antique lampToward t..
To See You Again

To See You Again

A Poem by kera moondust


Your eye’s are the seaside That I fell in love with And I can’t help but see them (you) In all the blue spaces In my..
If The Seasons Could Talk

If The Seasons Could Talk

A Poem by Shayna Joyce


~What is October to the month of June? I can always spy her condescending eye Holding up a far more desirable moon Looking forward to tho..
November

November

A Poem by Authoress


You said you had to "find yourself".
Summer

Summer

A Poem by Zen


Sweat gathers at my pits and theBack of my knees.It dries sticky.Upon my browMore sweat beads.My skin is clammy,But I pant.My room is a makeshift saun..

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