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TimeA Poem by Laura KateTick-tockTick-tock always waiting earth quakingTick-tockTick-tock plates shifting pressure liftingTickTockTickTock |
DrudgeryA Poem by Pradipna LodhI reside with drudgery Without it, life will be a misery The sweat of labour Brings the sweet of my efforts I am a puppet, who ca.. |
13. THE LAST FACE OF ALBERT TENCHA Chapter by Peter RogersonThe last ... says it all. |
Volcanos and TomorrowA Poem by LE BerryGlobal Climate change |
TraffickedA Book by Safe SpaceMy life story and how I got sold into sex trafficking. |
How long?A Poem by Laura KateThey tell me that there is someone for everyonebut I'm beginning to think that it's not trueso long since I restedmy head on a shoulder,so long since .. |
Last words / Le dernier motA Poem by Laura KateI was taught that lying was badbut I learned to be very good at it,for when asked if all is okayI say 'yes thanks'and that'sthe end of itJe mensOui c'.. |
You're inA Poem by Laura KateI have a secret world- you're in it |
Body ImageA Poem by Laura KateThe pain in her shouldersfrom blaming herselfthat her breastsdivertyour attentionThe pressure in her backfrom not standing tallso that youweren't made.. |
Speech of TreesA Poem by LE BerryThe sound of growing things...so hard to hear. |
You or me?A Poem by Laura KateI have visions of the womanI longed to beher expression is strongshe intimidates meher hair is the way Ialways wanted it to beshort and curlyas it is .. |
Not one more wordA Poem by Laura KateNot one more wordplease, don't tell me what you expectwhat you need what I ought to be doing thinking feelingone more word might be all it takesto.. |
StatueA Poem by Laura KateStatue I sit and I wait Something incredible is supposed to be happening I'm supposed to be producing it somehow it should be coming out of.. |
A Plethora of worldsA Poem by AnoudQ"Among the bones,the ashes,and the unsteady spine;within the skin that engulfs them all;a world maybe,or a plethora of them;I cannot fathomand never w.. |
Flower ChildA Poem by LE Berryof human emotion and flowers |
I Wrote to You, but Nothing ChangedA Poem by Ally AnnThe past has locked me in a cage with my own regrets |
My Wife's Trip to TownA Story by roarkeMy lovely, ever patient wife went to town today. The mid morning sky was chromed in classic Montana blue as a summer breeze performed a Burlesque fan.. |
Rainbow DragonA Poem by Laura KateShe came for meat the dawn of daywearing a long black capewhich covered her faceshe stood tall and strongwith her people standing in lines,waiting for.. |
OblivionA Poem by evanescereSitting in a room full of life, yet feeling so alone,Thinking of the inevitable oblivion that awaits us all.Walking down the wretched road of life,In .. |