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Bike RiderA Poem by WestgateI've been thinking about the best way to get over an obstacle in life, and to me the most important thing to remember is to just keep going. Nothing c.. |
On the GunA Poem by Alfred Kukitzhurry to tone to kill |
Letters to the lostA Poem by TiberiusDo you remember the smell of salt and sand Carried by the wind that gently kissed your neck? The love once felt on a hot summer day laying by the oc.. |
Sounding NatureA Poem by Ioana GeorgianaSpring is the season of rebirth,Mother Nature emerges from her lair to take the reins of her kingdom,At dawn, tiny lazy birds chirp to announce the be.. |
Birth of FallA Poem by SahalieDew drops coat green bladesBurnt orange saturates the earthAutumn is more near |
FlowerA Poem by Antwane HyltonPhoto Walk |
StuckA Poem by Caroline Blairexplanation kills the art |
The Seasons Rose and FellA Poem by Outdated AccountThe roses bloom at apex,The highest point of Spring,Another mountain in the rangeWhere beauty loudly rings.The petals descend eventuallyAs Summer give.. |
Aaron's CoconutA Poem by Robert RonnowStart the day. In what waywas the cold spring, last wet summer aglobal warning, indicator. Saysone commentator on the op-ed page, thedislocations, war.. |
Derivatives With LimitsA Poem by Robert RonnowWorking over Birk’s Works and other tunes my saxophonist admires--Cheesecake, Blackbird--for the theoretical, applied mathematicsinside an abstr.. |
Tick TockA Story by AnnaSomething ancient and beautiful; which tries to defend itself from the dust of the outside world. To stay closed off from the changing, swirling tide .. |
Thinking Out LoudA Poem by t.m."I ask for so little. Just fear me. Love me. Do as I ask, and I shall be your slave." -Jareth "You have no power over me!" - Sarah |
Four SeasonsA Poem by cleoBirds sing a song of melody, Flowers blossom in colorful harmony. Arms outstretched reaching for the sky, While your mind is finding out how and wh.. |
October AlleyA Story by SomnambularSublunarHe woke up from water that splashed on his back as a man in heavy boots walked past through a dirty puddle. Slowly he opened his eyes and took in the .. |
iciclesA Chapter by Lyn Andersonthe icy aftermath of the storm |
[ Withered thoughts of saddness.. ]A Poem by Nami FallingDewdropsjust random |
A Different SeasonA Poem by Spencer BarkerDoes the river flow so softly,may it belong to those who chant,who scream its name.The buds of last spring wring their necks,the water dripping,drying.. |
Love is ComplicatedA Poem by lequearvamp23All about love, something I'm sure many has felt and understand. |