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Utopia; Dystopia

Utopia; Dystopia

A Poem by Harriet.Lising


Dreams
DOUBT

DOUBT

A Poem by Lost


Oh reconstructed imageOf the life I’m able to havePlease stay a little longerI don’t want to go backTo the way I used to seeUsed to beHelp..
Nostalgia - Poem #38

Nostalgia - Poem #38

A Poem by toritto


Are the roses in bloom in the Bois de Boulougne Wild flowers ablaze in the cool Texas dawn? Do high heels still rule on the Champs-Elysee La mod..
Memories

Memories

A Poem by William Rousseau


Memories drift, with no direction, a ship setting sail on an endless sea. Desperate and hungry, I stare in..
1978

1978

A Poem by Randy Johnson


I want to go to a time when things were great.I wish that I could travel back in time to 1978.I'd like to revisit the seventies because I loved that d..
From Far Away

From Far Away

A Poem by LazerRays


I chased a dream, a vision, a hope blindly. And now that my eyes are open to see reality...
nostalgia

nostalgia

A Poem by Meghan Renee


being alone tends to make you long for something you no longer have
To Grandmother and Mother

To Grandmother and Mother

A Poem by William Rousseau


This is a poem written in the midst of nostalgia.
hapter (15) I HAD A CRY TODAY

hapter (15) I HAD A CRY TODAY

A Chapter by MAD ENGLISHMAN


I had a cry today. The TV’s fault. I wish they’d halt this stream of Christmas gush. Those old films, they knew just how to pu..
Rainy Days

Rainy Days

A Poem by Inkh(e)art


I was thunder and rain And I watched people shiver in my gray Haze; like I was only there To take away their sun But you came without an umbrell..
Girls, Friends, Mothers. Stereo’s and Birthday Parties. A Seasonal Seventies Story. Part One.

Girls, Friends, Mothers. Stereo’s and Birthd..

A Story by Ken Simm.


Helen was older than I. By 36 hours apparently. She was born in India to quite well to do English parents on 21st of December and I was born to very..
The Silent Snowfall

The Silent Snowfall

A Poem by Snail Mails


A contemplative journey through a serene winter wonderland, where each snowflake and footprint tells a story of tranquility and the quiet beauty of ch..
Nostalgia

Nostalgia

A Poem by lashane cooray


Nostalgia If I was a proud man, A man of my word, My truth will be this, For all to hear; Gone are the days, of selfless giving Gone are the..
The Picture on the Wall

The Picture on the Wall

A Poem by Abhishek Izy


This is a canvas of an empty lost yet beautiful heart
A Kill Machine

A Kill Machine

A Poem by Abhishek Izy


A sniper whose life and reality flashes constantly in front of his tired yet alert eyes
Hey Dad

Hey Dad

A Poem by Abhishek Izy


A Girl's Song for her dead father
The Great Dam

The Great Dam

A Poem by Dominik D. Ravens


A child's love and pride is the most brittle thing you could ever hurt.
I know where my Home is

I know where my Home is

A Poem by COLLETTE


Watching from the bedroom window stars shooting street lights, headlights constellations. Straining to hear the ghost cries of feline confrontations ..