Tags : Sunday

Sunday

Sunday

A Poem by Natasha


Do you ever look back on simple moments and wonder, why can't this day repeat itself over and over? Those rare, perfect, simple, moments, mostly share..
Sunday, Bloody Sunday

Sunday, Bloody Sunday

A Story by Naomi Bloom


Married bliss has become a chore for Renata Jizzabelli, an engineer who routinely retreats to the bad part of town to satisfy her urges...
Sunday Morning

Sunday Morning

A Poem by AnastasiaBetts


What church going family hasn't experienced this? What mom hasn't felt this way? At the time I felt like I was the only one going through this... no..
“Manic” (bi-polaroid android kodachrome catacombs) pt.2

“Manic” (bi-polaroid android kodachrome cataco..

A Poem by stephen dillon


part 2 of cinderblock its basicaily the opposite emotions
Palm Sunday

Palm Sunday

A Story by Bishop R. Joseph Owles


The reign of King David was coming to an end. To put it plainly he was old. He was definitely tired. The first half of his life was spent building a k..
Rot, Worthy Jewel

Rot, Worthy Jewel

A Poem by Poe Redd


no desc.
The Pastor's Wives

The Pastor's Wives

A Poem by Christine the Bean


A villanelle. If you're a pastor's kid, this is relatable.
Poems by the Weirdo of Elmwood

Poems by the Weirdo of Elmwood

A Book by Abdul Batin Osman Bey


A bunch of poems with wide ranging topics.
Sunday Morning

Sunday Morning

A Poem by Jack...


A song I wrote and sang with the Contemporary Christian Group - Prism
We Build Shells

We Build Shells

A Chapter by Abdul Batin Osman Bey


My first winter in Worcester
Sunday Senryu

Sunday Senryu

A Poem by Frieda P


You make me feel...soeasylike Sundaymorningthat'sthe best AMEN
Breakfast in Bed

Breakfast in Bed

A Poem by Michael G. Smith


Sunday morning bakingSweet tastes of...Homemade cookingBefore breakfast in bedDesserts in...The land of milk and honey
Days like these

Days like these

A Poem by Joe Palmer


Days like these.It’s days like these when Rome would Fall.Days like this, I don’t care at all.Life just lingers, butdeath, that calls...Bu..
Sunday Night

Sunday Night

A Poem by scottkilday


I started writing this poem on a Sunday Night wherein I couldn't sleep and my head began to race. We've all been there. The week begins in a few hours..
So Many Tears!

So Many Tears!

A Poem by Bonaventure Onuabuchi


Written/dedicated to the memory of my dad, Mr. Njoku Sunday Akputa who passed on 19th january, 2014. May his soul rest in peace.
The Lay Of A Cold Hand!

The Lay Of A Cold Hand!

A Poem by Bonaventure Onuabuchi


Written and dedicated to the memory of my dad, Mr. Njoku Akputa who passed away on 19th january, 2014.
The Little Things.

The Little Things.

A Poem by Mily


Maybe it is about watching the sun set. Starring, taking all the beauty in. Maybe it's about waking up early on Sunday mornings,just to drink coff..