Tags : progress

Burdened Mind

Burdened Mind

A Poem by Raisins Badeaux


Think fast, O burdened mind!Set me on fireMy arms tied behind.Show me patterns of things unseenOr turn to dust, feeble machine.Long days ago my spirit..
Waterfalls Shift

Waterfalls Shift

A Poem by Sethnicity


Future Haiku
Won by One

Won by One

A Poem by Sethnicity


Future Haiku
Poem 17.   CHANGE

Poem 17. CHANGE

A Chapter by Dhaye


Change is an ally of Progress
Footsteps

Footsteps

A Poem by GuardianZack


Life, such a strainCan't call the doc'cause they no cure for the painA maze of distractions, nowhere to turnAlice, down the rabbit hole, watch the las..
Spires of science

Spires of science

A Poem by TLK


There was to be a tomorrow for us to share, but we ate it yesterday: greedily and with cream. I remember your face lit by the candlelight, so hung..
poem: Looking Back Upon Our Generation

poem: Looking Back Upon Our Generation

A Chapter by Marie Anzalone


A thing, set in motion, is incapable of standing still,We come to where decisions must be madeThe bow is drawn, the arrow now looses where we will. Mo..
Work in Progress

Work in Progress

A Poem by Nicole


Any idea where to go from here? I have an idea, but curious to see where y'all see it going.
Progress

Progress

A Chapter by Abdul Batin Osman Bey


About Myself
The Heart of My Pen

The Heart of My Pen

A Poem by Reflection


The World needs a change of heart!
Drawing a Line in the Sands of Time

Drawing a Line in the Sands of Time

A Poem by Astro


Another societal metaphor.
Why do you paint pictures?

Why do you paint pictures?

A Poem by kris reed


(Aug. 2012)
Digital Smoke Signals

Digital Smoke Signals

A Poem by Odin Roark


A recent road trip through Washington and the mountainous urbanization was eye opening.
Mental Health Solutions

Mental Health Solutions

A Poem by Subversive Reality


Don't label me a problem, doc I need solutionsI'm not a kook, not a nutterNor a danger to society,I'm no stranger to "normality"Don't have me boxed in..
Thorn in my Finger

Thorn in my Finger

A Poem by Esteban Sky Cuevas


The thorn in my finger Has left itself in my hand And if she’s gone forever I hope you’ll understand That I miss her An..
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A Story by Pete in darkness


This story is written raw and unedited. I havent checked it for mistakes as I am testing myself on my ability to tell a story whilst on a 50 min train..

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