Tags : Sky

Perhaps there are Red Skies

Perhaps there are Red Skies

A Poem by Anastasia Harper


An Original Poem by Anastasia E. Harper Dedicated to friend from high school.
Pitch black

Pitch black

A Poem by LonelyWanderer


Pitch black is my room, it's 2 o'clock at night A sudden squeak of mouse, or a screech of bird at flight And the swoosh of running fan, no more..
Smoke

Smoke

A Poem by Orizielle


And I look up at the sky...
Blue Sky turns into Black

Blue Sky turns into Black

A Poem by Mayank Chaudhari


The blue sky turns into blackIt been a while that I'm awakeThe shadow will haunt me downThere's nothing left for me in this townI'm running hard into ..
Haiku 5

Haiku 5

A Chapter by LonelyWanderer


The rainbow Touches the sky and meets the Earth- Blending sun and rain.
Haiku 9

Haiku 9

A Chapter by LonelyWanderer


A few birds- Flying in the gloomy sky, On a winter evening.
Dawn

Dawn

A Poem by Reckless Ethereal


Pitch black tree line Ghostly blue The air is crisp And changing hue The night is bright Yet shadowed still I see the sky And feel its..
Twilight Symmetry

Twilight Symmetry

A Story by Kathy Van Kurin


Descending winter darkness appreciated and welcomed by myself it's human companion.
Burial

Burial

A Poem by T.S. Sky


This is the poem of a girl dying then being reborn but this is no ordinary girl.
Because the moon is not a star...

Because the moon is not a star...

A Poem by Ambika


Reach the moon
As Certain As Sunset

As Certain As Sunset

A Poem by themadballadist


A little poem that may tear and ring familiar to your heartstrings.
Sun

Sun

A Poem by Brittany Carpenter


Inspired by the sun and all who ignore her
You make me feel small

You make me feel small

A Chapter by Stardust


These thoughts won’t go away so I’ll just write them down anyway. You make me feel small. Just like everyone else did before. I don&rsqu..
Just For Two

Just For Two

A Poem by Michael Iam Bone


This poem is about french stereotypes. :}D
Starlit Never-Go

Starlit Never-Go

A Poem by Anna


I am the storm that brews inside youI am the cold, the gale, the rain.I am the imperfectionthe mastered reflectionof all your pain.They told you that ..
Baby Girl

Baby Girl

A Poem by .


A midsummer night, a cool, salty breeze,The sound of the gulls, and the rustle of leaves, I held her so tight, never giving way,Her life, all I could ..
Spaces

Spaces

A Poem by Richard Mueller


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