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Rogues dream (a strange emotive peice from a proje..A Chapter by JayA small, relitively unrefined piece of creative writing. The main aim of this piece is to see what this makes other people imagine. |
"Rant..." PoemA Poem by Chris"RANT..."I'm listening... still.But it's hard- not to listen -because I DO know what you say how you say and probably the why YOU say - all t.. |
"Anyone Have A Minute..." A REAL RantA Poem by ChrisAnger and strong worded |
"Open Mic..." PoemA Poem by ChrisA night... grown and revisited. |
"An Incomplete Thought..." PoemA Poem by Chris"An Incomplete Thought..."Words - so many simple, little words -used over and over, nothing new.Yet; somehow, they seem alive and growingbecoming more.. |
"A Coffee Minute..."A Poem by ChrisIts another Saturday, another morning, another mug of coffee - tabled, heat blooming and fading into the myths of oblivion.I'm thinking - yeah right.. |
"Just Friends..."A Poem by Chris"Just Friends..."I whispered your nametoday- again,and yesterday- did you feel the air touch your cheek?I don't know whyI dowhispertoward you -still.. |
Three Weird SistersA Poem by Amy Craig BeasleyCan the fates be fated? Thinking about the next chapter in a book I am writing ... |
"Just Walking In The Rain..." PoemA Poem by ChrisIts always within an individual's perceptions - isn't it? |
Quill Pens and Vocal DreamsA Story by BlindeMy emotional take on writing and music. |
"Dominoes..."A Poem by Chris"Dominoes..."I didn't whisper your name in my sleep...thought a bitwandered a bit...gazed out my inner window - a bit...but I didn't whisper your name.. |
"Streetlights And Shadows..."A Poem by Chris"Streetlights And Shadows..."If I 'stretched'...I could see your garden.Its only right therejust a lil left ofyesterdayswhen you wished so soft upon.. |
"Patterns Of Our Existence..."A Poem by ChrisI was asked to bring a few thoughts back to daylight...The "Patterns Of Our Existence..." shiftminute-by-minute, day-by-day - though the wordsjust rep.. |
"I Told Her... But She Never REALLY Knew..."A Poem by Chris"Quotes are our minds on stardust - a terrible thing to waste." |
Glimpse in Another Man's ReflectionA Poem by Adam M. SnowI woke myself in another man's life. Reflection shown was I yet not I, A glimpse of my lone self strife. My timely age shows me to die. |