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NegotiationA Poem by Robert RonnowChipmunks, squirrels collectingbitternut hickory, chirpingagainst a small owl cruisinglow beneath the trees.Everyone has gone this morningto school or.. |
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South BronxA Poem by Robert RonnowWhile I'm reading a poem about it on the previous pagethe girls come over to visit their boyfriends and dancein high shoes and perfume. Their legs are.. |
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Love as I know itA Poem by Teresa PowellThis poem speaks of love that goes beyond our normal reasoning. |
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misty bridgeA Poem by danbridges span gaps in land masses, or gaps in relationships...how far dose one venture across a bridge too see that there may be no connection in sight.. |
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Zombies and trollsA Poem by SleeplessVolcano"we all have our bridges we are scared to cross" |
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East Harlem to the Grand TetonsA Poem by Robert RonnowNo words, oily body sweats, city summer.Desperate to get out and never return althoughstalled on Triborough Bridge I admired the skyline.My city, my d.. |
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Jane DoeA Story by MelissaAndresStory of a young girl whose body is found by a fisherman and his son. Suicide or something more sinister? |
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THE HAPPIEST ENDING EVER.A Story by Peter RogersonRecently I posted "The Second Happiest Ending Ever". This is happier... I hope... |
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Red Bridge Road.A Story by Sarah WilsonA telling of one of my more exciting memories. |
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The Sheep BridgeA Story by Jeannie StevensAn adventure to Wales taught me a lesson about a new perspective on going through adversity. |
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The Bridge and the ValleyA Story by ConstantA simple writing exercise I did to test my descriptive skills - especially since I want to be able to depict visual beauty as clearly and descriptivel.. |
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The HaircutA Poem by Brett Hernancarnality completelyvoid of meritwhen the end comeshe holds my headthereby when once we were to become foreveronce never to be removeddevoid of respon.. |
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The Girl On The BridgeA Poem by angelineThe girl on the bridge looks so sad Then suddenly her expression tells that she's mad She takes her red ballpen and a small notepad And starts to w.. |
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Over ItA Story by K. J. JoynerI wrote this as homework for a writing class in college. All of the kids in my class (being a single mom I was the oldest one there) honestly thought .. |
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