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Angels ExistA Poem by Ash RxI've never know an angel Whose wings were white as a cloud Whose voice as celestial in sound As her beauty profound From my view from the ground .. |
FibromyalgiaA Poem by Julia ShawPoem about the frustration of having a condition that no one believes in. |
THE NEW NORMALA Story by john RobinsonCOVID-19 |
Update of "A Litany in Time of Plague"A Poem by Michael R. BurchUpdate of "A Litany in Time of Plague"by Michael R. BurchTHE PLAGUE has come againTo darken lives of menand women, girls and boys;Death proves their b.. |
How misfortunes make us grow strongerA Story by sedulous_mindbecoming who we are |
Lugere Mouroses (To Mourn Oneself)A Chapter by Austin Wade RunyonLugere Mouroses (To Mourn Oneself) by Sundrowner (Austin Runyon) I wonder if conciousness erodes overtime Every piece of my body has been replac.. |
On Love and DeathA Story by EliseContent. Though simple, this was the only word that felt right when we tried to explain our feelings for each other. I felt content with him, whether .. |
True DarkA Chapter by Austin Wade RunyonTrue Dark by Sundrowner (Austin Runyon) I have no fond memories only regrets I have no one to hold The only caress a gun to my head My favorite.. |
Angels ExistA Chapter by Austin Wade RunyonI've never known an angel Whose wings were white as a cloud Whose voice as celestial in sound As her beauty profound From my view from the ground .. |
The Song Played to Empty SpacesA Chapter by Austin Wade RunyonThe Song Played to Empty Spaces by Austin Runyon I'm so lonely Earth's away from anybody Can you hear me? I miss you dearly I regret all of th.. |
AcceptanceA Chapter by Austin Wade RunyonAcceptance by Sundrowner (Austin Runyon) I searched the soul of the sun with the scorched tips of my fingers Looking for the source of it's light.. |
KNUCKLEHEADSA Story by john RobinsonWear a ffreaking mask. |
Covid Affliction.A Poem by OnlymeThis world has turned up side downOrdinary people are now starting to turnnasty and mean. People in cars are driving faster and furiousand got no more.. |
Daughter SongA Poem by Bree WilliamsI feel insane,and carved of rock, beaten by pacific winds,and constructed of steel beams by men with short lives,and fragile, and feral,all teethall s.. |
Belt Buckle HighA Poem by PamiAnde"You never know what kind of battle they are fighting." "Sad Little Cowboy" pencil drawing by Craig Cassell |
QuarantineA Poem by Bree WilliamsI want to inhale the virus. I want to swim in it. Surrender cell by cell to uncertainty, unmaking. My heart will stutter. Or not. Stop. Or not. But I .. |
Poems about the CoronavirusA Poem by Michael R. BurchPoems about the Coronavirusyet another iffy coronavirus haiku #1by michael r. burchplagued by the Plaguei plague the goldfishwith my verseyet another .. |
ResidentialA Poem by Lynne S. CyganskyIn the shadows I saw the truth, But I lied, For a glimpse of what it felt like to be sick. And in turn, I was sick. |