Tags : Singing

The Power You Wield

The Power You Wield

A Poem by Mitch


It's there. Reach out and take it.
Mermaid or Siren

Mermaid or Siren

A Chapter by Stephanie K


Our world is filled with interpretations of things people really don’t understand. I was no different. I took the commonly known interpret..
Keresimesi

Keresimesi

A Poem by Sylvia Chika


Keresimesi (Christmas)Jesu Kristi (Jesus Christ)The reasonThe reason why we celebrateThe reason for the seasonA King so greatThe birthday that..
Morning Medicine

Morning Medicine

A Poem by Lainey


Music can cure many things...
Dear, Eren

Dear, Eren

A Poem by Admiral K


A poem I wrote to a friend, explaining about my depression and why I refuse to let her call me by name.
Instrumental Change

Instrumental Change

A Poem by pslovepeyton


Memories of a broken heart
23. JOEY BONEHAM

23. JOEY BONEHAM

A Chapter by Peter Rogerson


The two Bonehams and conflicting thoughts
Brother (inspired by 'Brother' by Matt Corby)

Brother (inspired by 'Brother' by Matt Corby)

A Poem by Laura Murphy


Inspired by 'Brother' by Australian singer/songwriter Matt Corby.
Branna's Voice

Branna's Voice

A Book by B.A. Radiant


A young woman with Selective Mutism finds her voice through the healing power of music.
Where I Belong

Where I Belong

A Poem by softiesongbird


This is actually my most recent poem, and so far my longest. I'm rather proud of it. I figured I'd kick off my time here on a strong note.
2. TWO WELCOME STRANGERS

2. TWO WELCOME STRANGERS

A Chapter by Peter Rogerson


You might call it a strange birth, but I'm not qualified to comment
Winter Rose

Winter Rose

A Poem by Kathy Van Kurin


An old rose bush which is growing a single rose, now in the dead of winter.
May 2000 -2

May 2000 -2

A Chapter by Reya


May 20 I got to go to dad's work to chat and one girl sent me her naked photos! That was disgusting and I did not open her other files. Why..
Sing For My Supper

Sing For My Supper

A Poem by Debbie Barry


A new nursery rhyme about the 18th Century, illustrating the poverty of the time, written in the style of the time.
The Voice That Calls Me

The Voice That Calls Me

A Poem by Dominik D. Ravens


What is there to be expected of the good that sing?
Faerie Tree

Faerie Tree

A Poem by SpiceCookie


In the new joy of spring stands a tree.
Broken Fragments

Broken Fragments

A Poem by Helena


Why did the roses scatterinto fragrant fragmentswhile I was sleeping in dream'stranquil momentsI heard that blue bird song of hopechirping ha..