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Seven is HardA Poem by RachelWroteItDedicated to the author's youngest son |
Sangria and MarshmallowsA Poem by Jules K.Just reminiscing all the good times |
Twenty FourA Poem by Alexander DillonAdulting is hard. |
The Innocence of a childA Poem by OnlymeI saw this happen the other dayin a supermarket.A sweet child barely say 5 yrs of age,in the store. Shouting to her mothershe was going to get her a c.. |
Dead End StreetA Poem by KaleaYou can tell an old homeBy grazing its wallsLetting your fingertips absorbStories of its withering pastAllow yourself close enoughYou’ll hear wh.. |
No Prize Catch TodayA Story by bigfootprintThis will be a fine day for a fishing trip to Franks River -- a nice birthday outing. |
It's been a whileA Poem by Emily WYou learnt not to get your hopes up Things could easily be taken away You learnt to expect the worst Cause you thought things wouldn't stay But .. |
I had a miscarriage and it’s okayA Story by AngelfaceWhy having a miscarriage doesn’t have to break you down |
"What Is It Like"A Poem by LuissantoWhat is it likeTo finally be freeWhat is it likeTo finally seeWhat is it likeTo not hide from painAnd cry many tearsThat flow just like rainWhat is it.. |
PlaymatesA Poem by Michael R. BurchPlaymatesby Michael R. BurchWHEN you were my playmate and I was yours,we spent endless hours with simple toys,and the sorrows and cares of our indentu.. |
Success, for JeremyA Poem by Michael R. BurchSuccessbyMichael R. Burchfor JeremyWe need our children to keep us humblebetween toast and marmalade;there is no time for a ticker-tape paradebefore b.. |
we're a perfect climbing treeA Poem by Daisya poem i wrote about my generation |
growing painsA Poem by Daisyouch! |
unlock this levelA Poem by Daisyup until this point, i've always known what was coming nexti had predictionsit was cleareri could've picked any level in any order and everything woul.. |
time goes onA Poem by ryanbrightoni know that i am getting olderbecause when i go to the pool or to the beach and i see a body of wateri am much less urged to jump right inbecause i am.. |
First StepsA Poem by Michael R. BurchFirst Stepsby Michael R. Burchfor Caitlin Shea MurphyTo her a year is like infinity,each day―an adventure never-ending.She has no concept of tim.. |
Rainbow liesA Story by benevolentjust a piece of writing exploring the morality of lying and its consequences |
Boyhood heroA Story by BeavoA story about growing up, playing schoolboy rugby and following a Scottish Rugby hero. |