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The Dream ♥

The Dream ♥

A Poem by Jen Marks


I wrote this song based off a sonnet I wrote for English class last year :)
Chapter 1

Chapter 1

A Chapter by alan khan


It’s insanely hot this sunny morning, and the stained sheets cling to my sweat soaked back. I feel around on the pillow next to me. Nothing. W..
Easy Like Sunday Morning

Easy Like Sunday Morning

A Poem by Journey


He’s soulful-A Lionel Richie song with a dash of Kenny G...
Time

Time

A Poem by Fires Cool Touch


The future is far, The future is near. The future is gone, The future is here. The past is nothing, The past is great. The past is everything,..
Every (morning and night).

Every (morning and night).

A Poem by C.J.G.


For the endless moments I spend thinking about him...
Somber Morning

Somber Morning

A Poem by Stephanie990


A poem that someone close to me wasn't ever able to finish...so I did the rest. his name can live on in this poem or work...his dream. I start my vers..
Morning

Morning

A Poem by Creepy Swine Guy


Sometimes a poem hits you when you're just sitting on the steps.
The Cliff

The Cliff

A Story by ShaneBerry


"red dawn" in story mode
The Sounds of Drawing in the Morning

The Sounds of Drawing in the Morning

A Story by Ken Simm.


A Confounded letter doing what I do.
morning run, stone harbor beach

morning run, stone harbor beach

A Poem by andy groe


my feet make a rhythmic pat on the wet sand as i run at the beach's foot through the morning air. a thick fog hides where i'm going and from w..
Morning Ember

Morning Ember

A Poem by Adam M. Snow


I arose from my slumber with haste of morning ember; to be greeted by a knock on my chamber door. "Who's there?" I said as I am greeted with an; outst..
Born of Serenity

Born of Serenity

A Poem by Adam M. Snow


The sky dancers' dance, for the flower's grace, angel tears by chance, falls upon a new born's face.
Tired

Tired

A Poem by Aiden L K Riverstone


Another sleepless night
Sunday Morning

Sunday Morning

A Poem by Anna Grigsby


Soft light drifts into your pastel room,walls covered in chipped paintand under warm, heated covers we lay.Windows cracked open revealing dew, rain,th..
Episode Three- 21

Episode Three- 21

A Chapter by ShaneBerry


Terron celebrates his 21 birthday by hideing out in a cave and reading his mothers diary.

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