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What the Poet SeesA Poem by Michael R. BurchWhat the Poet Seesby Michael R. BurchWhat the poet sees,he sees as a swimmer~~~~underwater~~~~watching the shoreline blursees through his breath&rsquo.. |
ShadowsA Poem by Pradipna LodhShadows are the eulogy to physicality That consumes the dark in solidarity They sit, dance, rise and fall They don’t echo, but the.. |
KinA Poem by Michael R. BurchKinby Michael R. Burchfor Richard Moore1.Shrill gulls,how like my thoughtsyou, struggling, riseto distant bliss --the weightless blue of skiesthat are.. |
Sin Like a Saint and Bless Like a SinnerA Chapter by Apocalyptic KittyEverybody acts like they do no harmAt the sight of the truth,We say no that's not mine that's yoursWhat a showmanshipGaslighting 101 should be a gen-e.. |
-Zendalko Meets A Zephyr-A Story by Erudite(A short clip of a story) He's a powerful and respected wizard from Pragmana, and he thought his greatest adventures were behind him. |
The Composition of ShadowsA Poem by Michael R. BurchThe Composition of ShadowsbyMichael R. Burch“I made it out of a mouthful of air.”--W. B. YeatsWe breathe and so we write; the nighthums so.. |
The Harvest of RosesA Poem by Michael R. BurchThe Harvest of Rosesby Michael R. BurchI have not come for the harvest of roses--the poets' mad visions,their railing at rhyme ...for I have discerned.. |
fear of the knownA Poem by kyle moranoi am scared.it's a broad, unspecific statement,but, yes.i am scared.because i have loved you soand knowing you have loved me just the sameis maybe the.. |
Why the Kid Gloves Came OffA Poem by Michael R. BurchWhy the Kid Gloves Came Offby Michael R. Burchfor Lemuel IbbotsonIt's hard to be a man of tastein such a waste:hence the lambaste. |
Quality Academic WritingA Story by Allie SierraI'm the kind of person who always has trouble managing her time. Needless to say, university work swallowed up all of my time. That's why I decided to.. |
GoddessA Poem by Michael R. BurchGoddessby Michael R. Burch“What will you conceive in me?”I asked her. But sheonly smiled.“Naked, I bore your childwhen the wolf wind.. |
Come Down, for Harold BloomA Poem by Michael R. BurchCome DownbyMichael R. Burchfor Harold BloomCome down, O, come downfrom your high mountain tower.How coldly the wind blows,how late this chill hour ..... |
"Three For The Price Of Admission..."A Poem by ChrisLife as we live it. |
The Better ManA Poem by Michael R. BurchThe Better Manby Michael R. Burch Dear Ed: I don’t understand whyyou will publish this other guywhen I’m brilliant, devoted,one hel.. |
"Pun-y"A Poem by ChrisDid I say what you read OR the second OR the third time OR just what DID I say? |
CurrentsA Poem by Michael R. BurchCurrentsbyMichael R. BurchHow can I write and not be trueto the rhythm that wells within?How can the ocean not be blue,not buck with the clapboard sla.. |
Not Interested in Coursework Writing? Here’s How..A Story by John NoelsWriting coursework get on the nerves of many students as it is time-consuming and requires a lot of research. Do you lack the motivation to work on yo.. |
The Dying of Jebediah O'HigginsA Story by EruditeA rather short and humorous story |