Tags : life

Libretti

Libretti

A Poem by Satish Verma


Libretti
Soul Searching

Soul Searching

A Poem by Satish Verma


Soul Searching
A Pain To Forget

A Pain To Forget

A Poem by Satish Verma


A Pain To Forget
To have and have not

To have and have not

A Poem by Michael


Of becoming joined at the soul but parted by the physical
Dust Of Dreams

Dust Of Dreams

A Poem by Satish Verma


Dust Of Dreams
We Were Here

We Were Here

A Poem by Linda Marie Van Tassell


Memories anchor a path to the past building a bridge between places and time.
Two Large Feet

Two Large Feet

A Poem by Satish Verma


Two Large Feet
Ozymandias

Ozymandias

A Poem by Markus Wolfe


A personal re-write of the poem Ozymandias by Percy Bysshe Shelley. This poem is about my life as an actor and how I sometimes lose myself in the char..
I Will Disappear

I Will Disappear

A Poem by Katarzyna Anna Koziorowsk..


You are a dream that cannot be escaped. You are a memory for which it is worth departing into the unknown. I remember those times ..
Letters To The Dead

Letters To The Dead

A Poem by Linda Marie Van Tassell


My breath gives wing to written words that travel straight from me to you.
Baked Tragedy

Baked Tragedy

A Poem by Satish Verma


Baked Tragedy
The Land of My Sad Reality

The Land of My Sad Reality

A Poem by Reese


A reality that I do not want to be in.
Different

Different

A Story by Francis Rosenfeld


Never had fall been more beautiful, a symphony of warm colors, like a nature’s embrace, and it made her feel loved by a love higher than this wo..
Little By Little

Little By Little

A Poem by Satish Verma


Little By Little
Rotten rat

Rotten rat

A Poem by Lana


The only thing I fear is deathBut fearing death is fearing lifeIt comes with no surprise thatWhen you live you die a little each timeAnd when your hea..
Bald Winter

Bald Winter

A Poem by Satish Verma


Bald Winter
The Subtle Art of Silence Following

The Subtle Art of Silence Following

A Poem by Reese


The subtlety that comes right after.
habits

habits

A Poem by Athena Angel


creature of habit lover of patterns love the idea more than the reality fall colors look better in my head than they do on snowy streets cru..
I am from

I am from

A Poem by D


this was an assignment for class but I liked how it turned out :))