Tags Birds
Microstory 206: Captain PRIS and Little SuzieA Story by Nick FishermanThis is a project I worked on with my sister's students at an international school in Indonesia. |
Autumnal ConfettiA Poem by GeeA seasons change. |
Cold EffiencyA Poem by Justin DelToroI consider this to be my most presentable poem. It was inspired by a single sentence, then by heartbreak. I wrote this during the small rainy season w.. |
Song TreeA Poem by Sanders WallaceBirds Speak |
My Open Letter To The DevilA Story by Nolan D KiplingI have fought many battles in my life.Within minutes of writing this piece it has continued to help struggling people build confidence and strength kn.. |
Mechanical BirdsA Story by artandbooksA young girl is given kindness when she needed it most. This steam punk themed story is a quick and easy read. |
Microstory 230: Perspective FiveA Story by Nick FishermanThis is an experimental Perspectives microstory. The introduction can be found in Microstory 225. More to follow. |
My Mallard and AngelA Poem by Gabrielle EspositoMy Mallard and Angel Rise from your sleep my Tortured Angel Give me your hand I'll take your soul but not your body Follow my,.. |
Push --- Jacob ArasimA Poem by Jake ArasimPoem |
THE WHITE GIRL I LOVEA Poem by Onyia-Ali, Kingsley Chukw..Love, Nature, Taste, and Inclination. |
A SweetnessA Poem by Spencer BarkerMorning and it was.Sweet smells, sweeter than the next, sweeter than the rest,gliding through the hallways, ever ghost-like,in its path, encouraging i.. |
The Magpie & The MeadowlarkA Poem by AnnaThe torn black flag fell to the waters below,catching currents in the reflection of old skies.Driftwood afloat upon the calm of true quiet,dare no sai.. |
A Splinters SoreA Poem by Spencer BarkerA stapling pain went through his side,only was it his wide.The cawing of nearby birds,the raven of its own word.Blood dripping from his wound,a heart .. |
SEX TOO MUCH 1961A Story by Terry CollettA BOY AND GIRL IN 1961 ENGLAND AND TALK OF BIRDS AND TRUST AND SEX |
Sing for MeA Poem by Adam M. SnowSing, sing, sing for me, Oh, you little bird. Let your tune embrace me, Let o sweet song be heard. |
This NatureA Poem by Rae Newsomehanging by a thread, we dance to the light.watching the trees bow down and the birds fly high.we take our last breath and realize how small we are.our.. |
Night SoundsA Poem by bisskatA graveyard beneath the ground. |