Tags : thoughts

NOTION OF NOT BEING.

NOTION OF NOT BEING.

A Poem by Terry Collett


A WOMAN MUSES ON DEATH AND MARRIAGE AND NOT BEING.
Sleepless Nights

Sleepless Nights

A Poem by José Humilde


After a conversation I had with a good friend, I had this idea for a fun poem.
Sleepless Nights pt. 2

Sleepless Nights pt. 2

A Poem by José Humilde


My mind is traveling at the speed of light.Trying to sleep with all of my might.Thinking of power and making some money.Thinking of jokes that could b..
Those That Lived Will Survive.

Those That Lived Will Survive.

A Poem by Willow B. Coldfeather


There are noboundaries,no borders or limits.You can play it safe,or live life to live it.You can think of the bad:the war and disaster.And then there ..
SO MANY YEARS.

SO MANY YEARS.

A Poem by Terry Collett


GRANDMA'S LIFE AND THOUGHTS.
Thoughts on Tucson

Thoughts on Tucson

A Story by S.R.Parker


a world building exercise offered as mealy amusement.
Balancing Out

Balancing Out

A Story by Nayeli


The thoughts of an insomniac who thinks she knows how to counter-think.
Une Sépulture de la Mer

Une Sépulture de la Mer

A Poem by Adair


Standing on the edge of a forgotten dream Turbulent sea spread out before me untold wonders there. Should I fall and risk it all to sate my desires..
My Song

My Song

A Poem by ebonpinion


I have a bad habit of keeping my mouth closed. Sometimes you have to take away the quiet and replace it with your voice.
A Strange Kind of Victory

A Strange Kind of Victory

A Poem by Sweet & Tender Hooligan


Time defeats us all, there is no victory. Inspired by Morrissey & Bonnie Prince Billy.
iTHINK Out

iTHINK Out

A Poem by rewordblog


Thoughts of Love, undescribed
I need a job

I need a job

A Story by SANZEi a.k.a. Santos Lope..


Just thoughts and feelings. (Not a Poem)
HANGING PICTURES.

HANGING PICTURES.

A Poem by Terry Collett


A WOMAN ASKED HNERY TO HANG A PICTURE FOR HER.
WHAT WAS SAID.

WHAT WAS SAID.

A Poem by Terry Collett


A WOMAN WHO WAS RAPED AND THE JUDGMENTS MADE.
Even though I'm no more than a monster - don't I, too, have the right to live?

Even though I'm no more than a monster - don't I, ..

A Poem by Dominick


A person is inseparable from their body. When they lose their body, they change to you. An idea is inseparable from words, and art is inseparable ..

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