Tags death
BalanceA Poem by Marina N. LovrićThe ones yet to be and the fallen suffocate scattered in the vast fields across this board game It was supposed to be a circle of life , right.. |
As long as the leaves will fallA Poem by Marina N. LovrićThis is amongst the first poems I've written ; I was about 11,but I love it. |
Death in MayA Poem by Marina N. LovrićDeath of someone young , very close to my heart |
You'll find me at the end of the ropeA Poem by Marina N. LovrićNo one knows this place , quiet and serene , deep in the mountains beneath an avalanche Hanging in the branches of a weeping willow ; choking.. |
The TideA Poem by Sean J. DezseThe TideI look out and see peoplePeople that like to be peopleThe people that walk down the streetRazor blades under their feetSlabs of concrete thrus.. |
Fresh and StaleA Poem by Sean J. DezseFresh and Stale The stench of fresh menthols and stale coffee They welcome you to life In the early, miserable hours of the mornin.. |
Eternal sleepA Poem by Marina N. LovrićIf I were a person into eternal sleep I would fold and dream of the Tree ; when I grow old They told me I'm an amaranth , never to wither nor .. |
A Certainty of DeathA Poem by Cory ScottA dantean poem |
Sons of NorthA Poem by Marina N. LovrićEvery warrior shall meet his day , he tries to stand but knees give way , even the greatest will fall today Behind this blood wall eight hundred.. |
Like A GhostA Poem by ChellieA poem about how I view the world around me after the passing of my father. |
Etched In StoneA Poem by GeeAn oldie found and re posted |
Dream EvilA Poem by Mario VitaleA dream I had |
Being ThereA Story by CharlotteA short story about love and loss inspired by the theme 'Being There' (hence the title). |
Scars remain part 1...A Story by Wesley MahneFamily stricken by the most terrible tragedy imaginable. How will they survive and make it through this or will they? |
You.A Poem by K-O-IYou. You the simple word you, what does it actually mean to you?Who are you?Where are you?What are you?You are a person that people see.You.. |
Hard Late Nights and Cigarette BitesA Poem by Jenna KaySlip through the back door by the cemetery gateYou can always come over but til nighttime you waitYou wipe off the lipstick you wore with your guySo i.. |
Orville RedenbacherA Poem by Randy JohnsonDEDICATED TO ORVILLE REDENBACHER (1907-1995) who died on September 19, 1995. |
Cry and DieA Poem by Sean J. DezseCry and DieThis world has become messyWe live a life that endsWe should loveBut we hateWe are isolatedAnd fear one anotherWe should embrace each other.. |
Freeing BethA Story by wilting.auburn.rosesThe unusually warm gust of April combed Nell’s hair back as the water came into view. She manually rolled down the window of the truck further,.. |