Tags childhood
Vivid MemoriesA Story by William PropsnerThe memories we have inside will last forever. Never try to lose them or forget them. They all are a part of your soul. |
the witnessA Poem by jaye riveri witness a life, the one i’m meant to own,to belong, to being,i watch it like it’s not minei walk new york, hi-hat sizzling heat in the s.. |
A Motherless ChildA Story by SparksInTheNightWhy did they take her from me? Why did they put me in this strange place where everything is so big and shiny and I'm surrounded by all these strange .. |
Keys and BeesA Poem by Ashlyn NasmithA short poem about childhood |
Book in the ShoeboxA Poem by AtlasI blew the dust off of the old shoe box.On the top, was the symbol of a fox.It was bittersweet.I was excited to relive those childhood memories,But I .. |
Since My Childhood.A Poem by MaximusThe Wild Adventure Of Childhood. |
AfterglowA Poem by Thomas CoxThis poem stems from the inevitable passage of time. Childhood memories are fainter than they once were, which reminds me of the afterglow after a sun.. |
SundayA Story by SparksInTheNightMilahi loves her family. She loves her community. She loves her people. She works hard at the cafe six days a week. They don't have much. But they hav.. |
The Doctor’s DaughterA Story by SparksInTheNightI watch over her. I feel her pain with her, all the injustices done to her. I wish I could intervene. I wish I could intervene but ever since my power.. |
Have a Heart DayA Story by SparksInTheNightThis is not fiction. This is a letter I wrote to the Canadian Government for Have a Heart Day 2024. I am asking the government to stop discriminating .. |
SolsticesA Story by SparksInTheNightMiri kissed me three days ago. Before I set out onto this journey with the blocker of my light. She told me to be brave. Be confident. Be brutal. |
Yearning for escapeA Poem by Skylar LightenSo tell me you wanna runawayTo a place nobody knows meI’m sick in hereI need some new people in hereI know this place too muchTo appreciate it l.. |
our kitchenA Poem by Annikacountless warm bodies have leaned up- lived up- against these kitchen countertops.aunts, uncles,cousins fighting the dog for the heater on frozen days.. |
The End of the WorldA Story by SparksInTheNightThe Town was a good Town. Everything was beautiful. They lived in accordance to the prophecies. The final prophecy decreed the coming of the Taker, wh.. |
Dark Corners of the SoulA Poem by Thomas W CaseCheck out my book, Seedy Town Blues Collected Poems on Amazon.com |
OceanA Poem by getinthecarpleaseLazing in an unbroken innocence; a whirled undersea, under me. Blazing tides taking hold of ambivalence; a serenity sweeping through the boundless .. |
Insert CoinA Poem by Casey TruaxWith every quarter in the slotThe sunset riders rode again,Felled the evil rancher from his perchWho grumbled out his dying wish:Bury me with my money.. |