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Still Men - Poem #31A Poem by torittoThey looked up and saw her a body electric fashioned by Eros coming through the door tall, with a perfectly turned ankle worthy in itself of wors.. |
The Last Time I Seen YouA Poem by RoyceMore of a memory than anything else, but I like it. |
Distant MemoryA Poem by AnaisaSoon you'll be a memory in a pool of yesterday's recollections. A memory of bitter kisses and sweet ones too. Of long smoky nights and late morning c.. |
UnpretendingA Poem by Satish VermaIn search of lost memory, there was no regret |
Nuevo LaredoA Story by PuentesA memory of the place I used to call home. |
Sun City - Poem #45A Poem by torittoIn dreams I walk in furrows of deep crusted snow with you where once we walked in slow motion Autumn amongst nodding twigs and leaves of ma.. |
CabernetA Poem by FoxandtheSwordDrinking her was like sipping fine wine,Rich,Sweet,Savored bringing a gentle warmth in your throat,Pulling him into an oblivion,her velvet feel slidin.. |
Incidents with a Girl. Three. A Seventies Story.A Story by Ken Simm.Please read the first two parts. |
Going Home - Poem #57A Poem by torittoYou go back to the place you grew up and find it’s changed houses and bars that are no more the ones still standing, unrecognizable and you .. |
Sunshine, sunshineA Poem by LovermcflyA short experience in time, she was my muse. |
Swimming PoolA Poem by AiHA swimming pool of youIs all I have left of usForgotten toys that sink to the bottomAlgae stained remainsHow could I think you could understand?My wav.. |
False AccountsA Poem by ZhavyTruth Is A Perception Skewed By Belief |
A Cambric Shirt.A Poem by Ken Simm.A brief memory. |
NI - Under a Canopy of Lighted StreetsA Chapter by BLLet me know if you want to read more and I will add more content |
XNII - A Stone's Inner LightA Chapter by BLPromises are washed away like dirt from hands in the face of coming war [][][][] All that could be done had been done and now all they could do.. |
XNIII - HostageA Chapter by BLChapter XNIII - Hostage In the gloom of dusk I saw the old wizard looking at a tree that a loud horde of crows had flown into. Birds shrieked, bra.. |
Going Before You've GoneA Poem by Matt BThis is a poem that will affect many people around dementia and the impact it has |
XNN - High Flying IdeasA Chapter by BLThe times we had are not a memory they are real, the fire tells me this as it eternally burns. [][][][] Alfos was not a man of high flying ideas.. |