Writing

Hidden

A Poem by Ayusme

What my fears cause me to hide.

Hot Coffee & Cold Tea

A Poem by Anna

Each morning we sat out on the porch,drinking my hot coffee, and her cold tea,with our hair released to the warm wind.I always knew, that when I least..

Tasseled Dreams

A Poem by Stone Fox

Missed connections

The Man In The Looking Glass

A Poem by Anna

The clock ticks leisurely through the night,a rhythm with the howling wind and rain.All the mirrors sleep under old white sheets,and they cannot refle..

Expected Reality

A Poem by Broken Serenity

Just another sad poem about love, life and happiness

Braving the Rooftop Dread

A Chapter by papermush08

For Halloween

Mr. Blossom the Balloonist

A Story by Corinne M.

A small-town private investigator with a fear of heights and an impossible dream of being a balloonist falls in love with a circus trapeze artist.

Grownups

A Story by Corinne M.

On a Tuesday in January, I checked my mail and found a postcard addressed to "Miss Gemma Hart" in an ominously elaborate type. "Save ..

The Pink Moon

A Poem by Anna

Soft feathery light sifts down in your window,glittering on your skin like drops of evening dew.It sleep walks through the night, illuminating,a coral..

I'm slowly teaching myself to stop making home out..

A Poem by Emillie Day

Title: I'm slowly teaching myself to stop making home out of people because I can't afford anything but a fixer upper heart and I keep getting locked ..

Fear of Expectation: A Birth Crime [Version One]

A Poem by Harley

[Imitation of "When I Have Fears That I May Cease To Be" by John Keats]

The Orphan

A Poem by Gerry Legister

When the years of pleasure and joy has been withdrawn, we are unsure which road to follow, poor health takes us into a foreign home.

Daydreams

A Poem by Shawna

My daydreams flow through My mind like a play Sometimes they resolve Some questions or fears. Others times they just amuse, Confound, or confuse...

Love Note

A Poem by Shawna

Just a quick note to say good night, As I dwell on all that's right. For my love, my heart's true joy, there is no reason to be coy. I love you, ..

FOR HARSH RAIN 1957

A Poem by Terry Collett

A 9 YEAR OLD GIRL IN LONDON IN 1957 FEARS HER FATHER WILL BECOME WHAT HE WAS AND HURT HER AGAIN AS HE HAD ONCE BEFORE.

YOU'LL LOSE.

A Poem by Terry Collett

A WOMAN ON A METRO TRAIN AND HER THOUGHTS

Reverse polarity

A Poem by Dendra_dm

A tanka poem (5-7-5-7-7)

Cost of My own Heart

A Poem by Beth Lindsay

What defines love? Is it that desire to be with someone? Or does true love dig a bit deeper? Who's happiness do you really seek? How do you deal with ..