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The Crossroads of Life - A SonnetA Poem by N.D. ReedThe whistling of the breeze, And the autumn fall, They signal the ease Into the cold winter hall. But we have not yet reached the chill, Nor th.. |
Choking HazardA Poem by i.am.the.sun.Maybe shooting stars are afraid of the darkAnd that's why they shine so-Maybe they're just as scared as IOf fading into nothing-Maybe that's why they .. |
Until The TimeA Poem by SeemsPoeticA poem for those who have lost someone |
Never-WorldA Poem by AnnaI wish it all was as simple as I thought it waswhen I was eleven years old.But I am trapped in momentsthat I despise,with only the memoryof the moment.. |
set the bed on fireA Chapter by Lyn Andersonah just read it. |
Second ChanceA Book by KumquatPandaShe thought that her life was over, but that was only the beginning. She was reborn as in a strange world that seemed like something straight out of a.. |
The Magic 8 BallA Poem by Eleos AchlysNot everything we ask is of true answer unless it is from high above. |
We might be world's apart, but I can't help my he..A Story by ReanneI can still remember the smell of her skin, her big brown eyes as big as the moon looking up at my as I kissed her hand wishing her a merry Christmas.. |
Remembering YouA Poem by Angela SparksA poem for those lost to the grimy hands of death that we choose to remember and cherish. |
Why am I RunningA Book by Taylor JacksonWhere and I going next. |
I Remember YouA Poem by Ice PenadaHow do you remember a past lover? |
Ghosts of Lights PastA Poem by The AshKat ProjectsNot imaginary. Not fiction.. Reality. My feelings. My thoughts. Me... |
ShhA Poem by Sarah RoehrigConsumed by the Darkness |
An alzheimer's thoughtA Poem byPoem is descriptive enough |
A True High School Love StoryA Book by BunnyShyRemember high school? Remember the raging anxiety that turned in your stomach? Every inch down the hall that made you mentally fatigued? You do, don't.. |
High School: A Place Where Dreams Come TrueA Chapter by BunnyShyI dreamt of that mystery boy every night that summer. With each passing moon he filled my head, and clouded my sleep. It was blissful. I had never fe.. |