Writing

A Blade of a Boy, A Weapon of a Woman

A Chapter by Xanthe

A prince and a price. A sorceress and her schemes.

Anima

A Book by Xanthe

I Should've Divorced The Cheating Jerk When I Had ..

A Poem by Andrew Troy Keller

The title of this free verse poem happens to be what one half of a couple says after seeing what the other half has been doing.

Between yet and yet

A Poem by Tasi83

An invisible chain is hanging over me. One eye is to be afraid, while the other is to beware. Net channels that cherish deceptive career dreams can pu..

Chapter 3

A Chapter by Omegax45

Some days a job isn't worth it, even when miracles happen.

Before She Reached For Her Gun

A Poem by Andrew Troy Keller

The word prompt that I had selected for this four line bayra poem happens to be Word Prompt Number One which is "Venatrix".

STATES OF Dizzy Ecstasy

A Poem by Tasi83

Like a rooted suspicion, I live among dead basements, shadows, superficial mortals, as if the silence is timeless...And always there and in a way wher..

Turning It Into A Really Dirty Floor

A Poem by Andrew Troy Keller

This free verse poem is from the point of view of one party guest who has seen two others doing something in the kitchen.

Flavours of Spring (-1): [Winter's After-Taste]

A Poem by Stu. T.H.

Fictitious Chronicle - Freely Composed.

Become So Green To The Gills

A Poem by Andrew Troy Keller

This one etheree poem is about what it is that one man sees his future bride doing that causes him to become jealous.

Should I Join Them Or Shouldn't I?

A Poem by Andrew Troy Keller

The title of this free verse poem happens to be what one man says to himself after seeing his partner doing something with friends.

Keep Banging Me With Yours While I Suck On His

A Poem by Andrew Troy Keller

The title of this gedeyo poem happens to be what a woman says to her man after getting caught by someone else.

Does He Really Enjoy Himself More Without Me?

A Poem by Andrew Troy Keller

The title of this tanka poem happens to be what one woman asks herself while both she and her husband share something with friends.

DONKEY HORN

A Poem by Tasi83

Interpreter for us, why should you? We have already overcome language, will, shackled Nothings. Art, as a vast storehouse of thoughts, only stands or ..