Writing

Thoughts of a 20 Something

A Poem by Hairythoughts

I often marvel at what I should do with this life that seems so extremely short lived to me. My grandparents are almost 90 years old now and they stil..

softly, the passage of time

A Poem by rosieect

nineteen years // and put myself together again

Superiority Complex

A Poem by CookeCody

Superiority Complex Often it happens when the currents of time thrash men about, threatening to drown their flailing limbs and choke them with thei..

Alive after Bygone Days

A Poem by Josie E. Cook M. A.

Time and the movement in patterns.

The Time Keeper

A Poem by Morgan Storms

My first draft, thoughts welcome.

Sunset to Nightfall, Nightfall to Daylight

A Poem by Savannah B.

Maybe one day I will find a way to sing this in a lullaby to my future child :)

Untitled

A Poem by Poeticsecrets16

This is my first poem that I've written in years. My writing may not be so strong and my poem may not be the best, but I'll eventually get there.

Drifting Moments

A Poem by Footprints al carbon

All there was once all there was.

Bonded by time

A Poem by MoonChild

As I walk lucidly through my dreams I go back to the time I was your queen Every time I saw you, working at the stable My body aching, willing and..

a charge of a atmosphere

A Poem by godlucifer

free is freely a charge of a universe

The Mantle Clock

A Poem by David Lewis Paget

I found I was left a mantle clockThe type that you wind by key,It had stood upon my father’s shelf,Now it came down to me.Inside the clock I had..

Value Every Relation

A Chapter by Sameer Jindal

Relations are like plants if we desire to see them grow, we have to nourish them with our love and care.

I Sit Waiting

A Poem by Koda

Time waits for no one, not even love... but you can.

If I had a family

A Poem by Christine Chua

I write poems to let out my feelings than no one knows, and this was one of them. It's about a person who had a full family set yet she/he still feels..

heritage speech of a speech

A Poem by godlucifer

free is freely a sign of speech

One Week

A Poem by Alias

We lasted as longas the bruise beside my n****e.My lonely companion in the bathroom mirror,while I waited for your renewal of its sting.I woke this mo..