Tags : Birch

Pomegranate

Pomegranate

A Poem by Solomon


The sky is sometimes there when I wake up alone in the city, and it tastes sweet on my skin, like her lungs would on my lips: sweet li..
What Once Was

What Once Was

A Poem by Isabelle Faye


I wrote this as I was sitting outside by my birch tree.
Birch

Birch

A Poem by James William Dyer


This poem is a metaphor for a lover who acts the part of an abused person, when in reality they are the one doing the abusing, and how this psychologi..
A hundred faces of nature.

A hundred faces of nature.

A Poem by Mehak Mushtaq


A house made of birchIt stands near the churchIt is full of words, yet silentSo peaceful, yet so violent.A river of blood flowsLove and hatred so clos..
Finding Home

Finding Home

A Poem by YouoweYoupay


What do you know of cities?
The Taste of Spider Silk

The Taste of Spider Silk

A Poem by YouoweYoupay


You bring back a wonder..
Christmas is approaching

Christmas is approaching

A Story by Kathy Van Kurin


Just a drive home one night in December of 2017 and still had my fur buddy, Violet. This is about the tiny little blessings we miss if we blink and ar..