Tags : MEMORIES

JANUARY 1, 2021

JANUARY 1, 2021

A Story by Peter Rogerson


The old year was particularly bad for Dilbert
Childhood Memories

Childhood Memories

A Story by Arizona Hidalgo-Crowe


I think one of the best parts of my childhood was going to the North Dakota school for the blind, and meeting lots of people! Some I've lost touch wit..
Innocence of Bliss

Innocence of Bliss

A Poem by Michael G. Smith


Memories of past love
PUHI

PUHI

A Poem by Hawaiian_fire


Small poem of my childhood hometown.
Ad Astra

Ad Astra

A Poem by Laz K.


Partly inspired by the film of the same title.
Resilience

Resilience

A Poem by Desert Rose


First thing i publish here in almost 5 years..
Omaha

Omaha

A Poem by Ziggy Matthews


This is #5 of 300 in my series. The topic was to rename my hometown. It became a great time to reflect on my life here and the feelings that come up w..
1. A First Long Kiss

1. A First Long Kiss

A Chapter by Peter Rogerson


THE POETESS Part 1
Nightly Spar

Nightly Spar

A Poem by CourtniRenee


An evening War
There's an abandoned croft house on Harris

There's an abandoned croft house on Harris

A Poem by Hayden Chambers


Reflecting on Hebridean memories
Tune the Guitar of Sorrow

Tune the Guitar of Sorrow

A Poem by Hawaiian_fire


small edit 3/22/2021
It is not forgiveness that is my cage.

It is not forgiveness that is my cage.

A Poem by Thinking Anonymously


These poems and words say "Forgive and you will be free" But what happens when You have forgiven And it's the fear and guilt that Eats and cages ..
19. Basking in the Sun

19. Basking in the Sun

A Chapter by Peter Rogerson


THE POETESS Part 19
The good Ol' days

The good Ol' days

A Story by Kevin


A brief trip down memory lane.
Can Never Return

Can Never Return

A Poem by Omegax45


In the misty world of my dreams, I enter a town A town I had known so well And yet forgot where it was
Nostalgia

Nostalgia

A Poem by Abhishek Izy


An undiluted attention to the days of the childhood
Buried Alive

Buried Alive

A Story by Laz K.


“Mr. DiLosa, you are charged with…” the detective started, but the man handcuffed and chained to a stainless steel table in the mi..
Thoughts scatter …

Thoughts scatter …

A Poem by sharonlee


... like dry leaves in an Autumn wind…
I Felt My Heart Breaking

I Felt My Heart Breaking

A Story by texasjane


The first birthday I ever had.