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Wisp of A DreamA Poem by Poetic BeautyFloating on a wisp of a dream Drifting into another realm Of possibilities that soar Imagination sings softly Calming the day’s anxiety .. |
Eternity ComesA Poem by Earl SchumackerThe limits of sex. The expanse of the Universe. |
Love storyA Story by AdrianaA girl falls in love on a ship that will crash land |
I'll Be WholeA Poem by N.SevillaA lost man who is in love with someone that doesn't exist |
Running RiverA Poem by The Things She NotedDown by the riverNo not that oneThe river near my old oak cabinThe rush of the waterThe brook that babbles on through all hours of the nightI try to a.. |
The Golden DoveA Poem by Taylor JacksonA romantic poem of love. |
Lady LonesomeA Poem by The Things She NotedLife may just be dreadfully lonelyWith moments of communityThat leave me bitterAching for something greaterSomeone greaterThat I may not knowLife may .. |
Tuscan TiradeA Poem by The Things She NotedUnder the Tuscan sunDripping peachesWet and stickyFingers stuck to my pagesPaper cuts on summer daysBlood dripping down my fingerPeach fuzz painted re.. |
Coughing CinnamonA Poem by The Things She NotedHe’s sweet like cinnamonJust as bitterHard to swallowHold him in my mouthChoke him outThe dust of the barkToo heavy to float to the topSinking i.. |
A Fleur for YouA Poem by Operation: UGAWTSA short poem reflecting on death, love, and rememberance. |
The Weight of HateA Poem by Melinda McQueenThe Weight of Hate It bogs you down Where true happiness isn’t found. Growing into bitterness, Afflicting the heart a.. |
Excerpts of Books I'll Never WriteA Book by This Goode LifeMost of these short clips are not connected, just various ideas that have manifested over the years. |
16. Back on the RoadA Chapter by Peter RogersonA SUMMER UNDER THE SUN Part 16 |
UntouchedA Poem by briMy body screamed your name,but you couldn’t heara thing.Goosebumps when you touch my skin,every inch of my bodylearned to crave youand only you... |
Her Dreams Had WingsA Poem by Melinda McQueenHer Dreams Had Wings The day was grey with low clouds in her vision. Her heart was heavy, filled with indecision. He.. |
Feel meA Poem by hypochondrita. |
Taunting ThoughtsA Poem by The Things She NotedThe airplanes close to my homeCircling my neighbourhoodTauntingSelf deprivation is only a depravity for so longPitifulAnd then I thoughtHow life was i.. |
Romanticizing RedA Poem by The Things She NotedRed eyesBut not romanticNot the showings of a sleep deprived womanWhat was she thinking aboutWhat kept her upRed from rubbingAnd pullingAnd wipingRed .. |