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The Time of DayA Poem by Melinda McQueenThe Time of Day The morning invites newness To fill the soul. Time to count how you’re blessed, And how you’ve gr.. |
My Promi..A Poem by angelBeautiful love so strong. Will wake you each day and with your hand I will hold.I will listen to you.Your shield I will be. |
My truceA Poem by Toxic AngelEveryday, I count down the seconds until the sun drowns in the dark Everyday, I look forward to see the star’s spark Everyday, I look a.. |
Pilgrims of a ThoughtA Poem by NisreenWithin or without seeking darkness in lightThe mahogany in teals of brown windsStars relinquish a backdrop of bright daysAs this earth may sing a soft.. |
Dear DadA Poem by StarrytideFather's Day poem I wrote |
My Father's DaysA Story by Alfred Kukitzremembering my father |
RelaxedA Story by BasilPorcelainPlantA flash fiction about coming home and relaxing after a long, hard day |
In the SingularityA Poem by Robert RonnowIn the singularityperfectly good poemsare being written by laughingand crying machineswashing machines and dryersabout their daily tasksand ambivalenc.. |
Day and NightA Poem by Rose HagertyLike day and night. |
I want the truthA Story by NebulaMy life |
The Day You LeftA Poem by Saumya"just an imagination" |
TempestA Poem by AnnaLavender twilight slinks shadows 'cross the courtyard,granting permission for the moon to rise over England.The night is gentle, a quietude not found .. |
HomeworkA Poem by Robert RonnowMoby Dick, geometry, physics.Study every subject everyday.Homework is an indicator of future success.Success is not necessarily happiness but it helps.. |
In a Flicker of LightA Poem by Green RegolWhen you realize time is almost up. |
A beautiful dayA Book by Bride in chainsJust a moment |
A beautiful dayA Chapter by Bride in chainsA beautiful Cage It is indeed a beautiful day, the sun is shining so bright, I can faintly see the clouds slowly drifting. They look so b.. |
AwayA Poem by Yam ZenWatching people rushing through the streets and you saw the person that you always wanted to talk to but that person is running away from you. |
My Own SmileA Poem by Alfred Kukitzin white teeth |