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 I want

I want

A Poem by Acucena G.


its about a free spirit of a poet that is willing to do what the soul says and not what others a saying. Freedom of creation
What does it Take to be a Great Writer

What does it Take to be a Great Writer

A Story by Petra Vlah


Bringing Emotions into Play Many people define themselves as writers just because they write; “the cogito ergo sum” does not exa..
Talent, a Mile Wide

Talent, a Mile Wide

A Poem by AnnieMae


Talent, a Mile Wide The first time we met, I remember your camera You were not smilin, people were in your way I sat on the bench, ho..
Not a Poet, I know it ~ Limerick Stew

Not a Poet, I know it ~ Limerick Stew

A Poem by Dye


Rated 'E' for Everyone....
Pure Heroine  (One-stop Lyrics Shopping)

Pure Heroine (One-stop Lyrics Shopping)

A Poem by Antoñyo


Not a poem...Possibly a masterpiece...Definitely a work of art!
Envy

Envy

A Poem by Jared Michael Smith


I often feel like this in real life.
An attractive Storm

An attractive Storm

A Poem by Moniba


All words and colours twisted Into an attractive storm…
 UNWRAPPING YOUR GIFTS (Rhyme)

UNWRAPPING YOUR GIFTS (Rhyme)

A Chapter by Daisie Vergara (Dhaye)


My review comment to a piece in the other site
An October Morn

An October Morn

A Poem by Savannah Bly


It is about Robert Wood's painting 'October Morn'
Less Than Half My Age

Less Than Half My Age

A Poem by abluehorseandflowers


An ode to a talent in a form not typically used this way. But since pain, which is typical to sestina, is a central element I thought I'd give it a go..
I Wish

I Wish

A Poem by Ian Faraway


I wishI could writeIn such a way that leaves the audienceAngry that my piece had an endingEvery wordEvery sentenceWould paint a picture in their minds..
Talent In You

Talent In You

A Poem by Ambra Celeste


Talent In YouHarsh critics of our own workWhy compare our expressions with the whole wide world?Sneaky doubts can sprout like green foliage on treesEv..
A Talent Or Two

A Talent Or Two

A Poem by Rose Black


The said that I could have been A boxer. “Natural talent” they told me. But there was always One, or two, or three Better Than me.
Peter.

Peter.

A Story by Colette


“Close the door” Peter walked into the room, shutting behind him the heavy wooden door. He looked at his father seated at..