Tags Life
Will Not SpeakA Poem by Satish VermaWill Not Speak |
She leapeth upon me like gentle rain... by Joshua ..A Poem by Joshua A. Guillorycomposed by Joshua A. Guillory June 30, 2021 and published on writerscafe.org |
Uniquely YouA Poem by Melinda McQueenUniquely You The frame of you Was knitted together just so. From your inner workings, To your fingers and toes. A so.. |
TransgressingA Poem by Satish VermaTransgressing |
Waves RollingA Poem by Satish VermaWaves Rolling |
Florence Nightingale Successfully Invoked by Joshu..A Story by Joshua A. Guillorycomposed by Joshua A. Guillory on July 2, 2021, and published on writerscafe.org on July 3, 2021, central standard time, (the date of the discourse is.. |
React BadlyA Poem by LanaEverything you do disgusts meThe more you are youThe more I react badlyBut I can't live without youSomebody explain this to meSome days I think I need.. |
Studing YourselfA Poem by Satish VermaStuding Yourself |
And Enjoyable Talk Betwixt Myself and Dr. Bobby E...A Story by Joshua A. Guillorycomposed by Joshua A. Guillory on July 3, 2021 and published on writerscafe.org on July 4, 2021, central standard time (the date of the discourse is n.. |
Body And SoulA Poem by Satish VermaBody And Soul |
How Time BeholdsA Poem by Melinda McQueenHow Time Beholds Handsome time ticks by, Not owing anyone or anything. Carrying on its own pace, Riding on sure and predict.. |
Let The Sun Come LateA Poem by Satish VermaLet The Sun Come Late |
Charles Manson and Myself having a Delightful Chat..A Story by Joshua A. Guillorycomposed by me on July 5, 2021, and published on writerscafe.org on July 6, 2021, central standard time. The date of the discourse is not herein given.. |
Hope, Despite the StormA Poem by Melinda McQueenHope, Despite the Storm The storm raged, thundering at a devastating pace. The roaring felt to her toes, vibrating in her as .. |
This WinterA Poem by Satish VermaThis Winter |
A Bee to BeA Story by DFZLife of every animal is dear |
For Whom The Moon Spills?A Poem by Satish VermaFor Whom The Moon Spills? |
Rights or simply Wants?A Poem by StoneEveryday I see banners and news Brandishing all means of protest Demanding for their rights Some even resorting to violence Justifying all these a.. |
SometimesA Poem by Lawryie Mh-LkMoments of life, when one can just let go, let be and just be |
Coming Under The WheelsA Poem by Satish VermaComing Under The Wheels |