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A Distant CraveA Poem by bravebunchThis is a poem about how one feels in the middle of the night as he/she craves for food. |
Star Crossed LoversA Story by BernadetteThis is one of my midnight ramblings. I wrote it late at night and it's something that I have been contemplating for some time. |
Midnight HourA Poem by NiceTouchIt’s the midnight hour, yet I’m still searchin for the light. Seeking a righteous path; peering across dark alleys. No time to be co.. |
Love is the Only Larger StrengthA Poem by DrawingABlankI don't quite no where this came from because I am not currently in a relationship nor am I suicidal. It just kind of came to me... :) |
The Juniper TreeA Poem by KyleMcLaughlinAtthemidnighthourallthewindowsopened,Withoutanexplanation.Childrenpeeredoverthenightwhiletheirparentssleptwithoutasound.Thewindcarriedawhisperwithit,a.. |
Midnight MayhemA Story by ChristineThis is a story written in rhyme, about a small girl wondering what she will see if she wakes up in the night. Intended to be a picture book. |
Midnights When I Talk To YouA Poem by Diego JaraGardens of hardwood flooringlit up by a fireplace in my imaginationlittered, littered so dramaticallywith strewn roses, bushes and all...such reds and.. |
TranscendentA Poem by papermush08Midnight blues |
Midnight Mind GameA Poem by BrooklynThe Midnight Mind GameIt's dark outside, the stars are outThe moon is in place, that means lights outBut this is the time of day that I dreadWhen I ha.. |
Midnight SonataA Story by Klo WillowSo many of my favorite things! Music, forests, and night. |
Waiting Until MidnightA Poem by Cool GirlThis is a poem about....just read it please:) |
Searching for Symbols in a Town Without a RiverA Poem by Robert RonnowI begin the day buying yogurt in a smallfavorite grocery store. The clerka man of few pretenses was making jokesabout his wife, how they fight in bed... |
A Thousand TonguesA Poem by LocheDecolaaIt was the bottle that opened up to me, or was it I that opened up to it? Who knows anymore. I speak basic Spanish, and I think I know Italia.. |
Midnight Meets MuseA Poem by HelenaMidnight Meets Muse Select the book from the dusty shelf where many mites mingle Turn the thin worn pages marked with scratchy qu.. |
Street ArteryA Chapter by WanderAsiaJust a reflection of the visuals Asia confronted me with today. |
Why?A Chapter by k.victoriaJust a bunch of thoughts that I have through out the day, or night. |
I Just DoA Poem by k.victoriaPathetic attempt to express my feelings. I hope he never reads this. |