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Life Rhymes In Lines Of Times Long PastA Poem by Marvin Thomas Cox-Flynn d..It is what it is ... |
Within Starlit NightsA Poem by Marvin Thomas Cox-Flynn d..A Tribute Memorial in honor of my late and departed wife of 49 years ... |
My Heart Will Never Be Ready to Lose YouA Poem by Poet PittinixThis is a poem of love and blues. |
FinA Poem by Jess Mortoni tired to be open i gave you everything i gave you safety when you could have been beaten and what have you done to betray me trampled flowers broken.. |
The Search ContinuesA Poem by Thomas W CaseThe way she fakedlove on those gentleautumn nightsin the countrywas one of those littlemiracles that made thetrees cry, and theflowers weep.Sleep brou.. |
For ShelbyA Poem by EmpressHeartWurmWrote this after learning a coworker had died in a car accident. |
Nothing MoreA Poem by Poetic BeautyMATURE WRITE AND TOPIC |
In My DreamsA Story by MyleaIn my dreams, we run barefoot out in the fields behind our house. I get to relive that first night we spent here, when you dragged me off the couch an.. |
THE FREEZING PAWSA Poem by Secretpoetwas connected to a cat last year, never found it past summer. |
"You Are Family"A Poem by Michael W.A poem I wrote for all those that have been in my life. I'm glad you have been a part of it. |
The Sun Ain't Gonna Shine Anymore!A Poem by Marvin Thomas Cox-Flynn d..Self Explantory |
Light a lamp - Sorrow for a lost friendA Poem by The_Ancient_Rock... |
Do You Still Love Me?A Poem by Poet PittinixThis is a poem of love and blues. |
LesA Poem by Falling AwakeA poem remembering my late boyfriend, who died by suicide a year ago. |
A Princess’s ChoiceA Story by SparksInTheNightI love my dad, the king. And I love my mom, the queen. They are so kind and full of love. They are good people. I know that they're good people. So wh.. |
Dear CarolA Poem by Amanda ReynoldsI finally feel ready to share my victims impact statement that I wrote and read in court from about 3 years ago. I hope that she would approve, but I .. |
Sakura SpectatorA Story by B. L. BultenThe ephemerality of human life, viewed from an unlikely lens. I was given the prompt of "cherry blossoms" by someone trying to get me out of a writin.. |