Tags Remembrance
Growing up with grandpaA Poem by AdnanGrowing up with Grandpa It is the nature's nature What is for the creature I dont know when it happened I dont know when he came My g.. |
Ode to the oldA Poem by M CroweOld friend I need your steel I need that spirit still Only you know what I feel What fills my mind and soul Late some nights I weep fo.. |
His Breath Lingers StillA Story by KaelynHis Breath Lingers Still The gold piece sat atop an elderly, abandoned box in the upstairs closet. Eloise knew she mustn’t touch, but her spruce.. |
A Hint of RemembranceA Poem by Alfred Kukitzdown to the river to pray |
RemembranceA Poem by Matt BArmistice day, what happened then and our hope now |
Cathedral PrayerA Poem by LannyCathedral PrayerCathedral PrayerCathedral of air,Towering white columns of condensed atmosphere.Golden sunlight filtersAs cobalt blu.. |
DrizzleA Story by prachi prangya agastiI remember you better when it rains. |
RemembranceA Poem by OnlymeBert took pride in his old uniformwearing his medals he got forbravery in the war.Every year without fail.He attended the Armistice DayRemembrance.Wit.. |
Remember UsA Poem by Richard MAs we approach ANZAC Day commorations on 25 April, a call to stop and remember those who have fallen, in all theatres of war, to give us a better life.. |
The Effects of MemoryA Poem by Michael R. BurchA black ringletcurls to lieat the nape of her neck,glistening with sweatin the evaporate moonlight ...This is what I remembernow that I cannot forget... |
Thanks for the wonderful and enduring memories!A Poem by COLLYMORESelf-explanatory |
3 THE FORCED AFFAIRA Chapter by Peter RogersonA second girl, one less moral. |
The Persistence of a Memory of Apricot ShampooA Poem by Michael R. BurchThe Persistence of a Memory of Apricot Shampooby Michael R. BurchFor all that I remembered, I forgother name, her face, the reason that we loved...and.. |
Momin Khan Momin translationsA Poem by Michael R. BurchPerhapsby Momin Khan Mominloose translation by Michael R. BurchThe cohesiveness between us, you may remember, or perhaps not.Our solemn oaths of faith.. |
Remember MeA Poem by LuceA persons one and only life |