Tags : Questions

Why?

Why?

A Poem by fan_atic


Who. What. Where. When. Why
NO POSTCARDS 1965

NO POSTCARDS 1965

A Poem by Terry Collett


A GIRL AND HER MOTHER'S QUESTIONS IN 1965
Meaning please

Meaning please

A Poem by PJ Asay


I don't know guys. I always just ask people what the closest tree to them is and does it have a story. The closest tree to me is my parents wedding tr..
Moonlit Confessions

Moonlit Confessions

A Poem by Beautiful Intentions


Always the dreamer...
Wolves

Wolves

A Poem by InTheChaoticMind


Look out for me in the woods.I’m watching you.My slick, slender body striding beneath the darkness,like a shadow you can never see.I howl as the..
Hide and seek

Hide and seek

A Poem by Little_lady


Where did she go? I am searching for something I know I cannot find something that lodges in the recess of my mind something that doesn’t ..
I am Enough

I am Enough

A Poem by Beautiful Intentions


Have you so easily forgottenOf all the terrible things you've doneAnd yet, you still make such demandsAs if all that I have given, all that I amHas ne..
Not sure if I heard that right

Not sure if I heard that right

A Chapter by Lyn Anderson


a stray thought of what mights
What do you remember, Death

What do you remember, Death

A Poem by Lauren


What do you remember, Death, Of those war torn souls, That passed so quickly in your eyes As if new days were old.What do you remember, Death, When da..
Untitled Mystery

Untitled Mystery

A Story by Mark


Trying my luck at a detective short story.
May I~

May I~

A Poem by мalғy


This is just me doing what I do best.
Whys of the Wise

Whys of the Wise

A Poem by Ice Penada


There will come a time when no answers can be found.
Twins and the Question of Individual Existence

Twins and the Question of Individual Existence

A Story by Nyu


Me and My Twins: The Meaning of Existence Imagining the situation of having a twin that I am separated from for years, meeting them again would be an ..
Lost

Lost

A Poem by Nocturnal_One


How I feel right now. (October 12th, 2016)
What would you do?

What would you do?

A Poem by Rupinder Singh


Poet questions to himself and every, also at the same time.
Everything

Everything

A Poem by CookeCody


Everything God is an outstretched hand, upon which rests answers. Man is a gray thing with one eye that comes scurrying along, writhing its tentacl..