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A Bird On My WindowsillA Poem by MelinaA bird on my windowsill, Singing a sweet song. Singing a sweet melody, All day long. This creature of such cleverness, Such grace and beau.. |
I Can SlipA Poem by that-little-green-monsterThis poem is about picking yourself up after you fall. |
World PeaceA Poem by MelinaWorld Peace, What a lovely cliche.Something that many dream of,Yet it seems so far away.Will we ever have it?Will it ever come?Oh the turmoil war has .. |
RendezvousA Poem by the_stoicfor the special relationship between the biker and the tarmac ~ |
Can WeA Poem by SheenaBasically a bunch of questions I'm sure everyone ponders over, put into poetry! Had literally no idea what to call this, so I simply named it after th.. |
The PrevailerA Poem by CrifaFight for freedom,Fight to survive,Fight until there is no one alive.Clashing, slashing, killing, and death,Kill to preserve,Kill to protect.Only the .. |
The Java Finch and the SpiderA Story by Kevin AnthonyA short story about a java finch and a spider. Intended to be read aloud to young children. |
Shelter From The StormA Poem by CarinaRe uploded from old account; based off a script I wrote in University for my scriptwriting class. |
"You Can Change The World"A Poem by JelvinSong I wrote on 9/11, though not about it. About standing up for the world. Inspired by a purim song of the same name. Chorus from that song. |
Cultured manA Poem by Raj NarayanAbout the confusions of a man cultured by his surroundings, though being too skeptical about it, but has no one to tell to. |
Peace Dances Upon Her SoulA Poem by KATHY SUE SILLSShe wonders is there life out there of peace and freedom Trapped in a world of artificial love she dreams of ba.. |
When Green Fades to GreyA Poem by open endedYearning and confusion tug at the heartstrings with this poem that echoes bygone times. |
Lighter than a BreathA Poem by open endedLetting go in a controlled way. Or not. |
Free At LastA Story by thesmallestcommaYour throat is dry, and you hastily swallow in a small attempt at relieving it. It doesn't do much good though, so you try not to think about it...And.. |
SocietyA Poem by ChelseaEveryone has different views.Everyone has different morals.So who is to say whats right and whats wrong?Who's to tell others how to live their life.Th.. |
Deriving FreedomA Poem by Anna SandyTry to start it up, and sometimes it doesn’t turn over. Every once in awhile it squeals right before it turns over. The heat doesn’t wor.. |