Tags nostalgia
When I Think of YouA Poem by JessicaLast year I cut some toxic people out of my life. This is a poem regarding my feelings toward it. |
perspectiveA Poem by aspenhow you perceive the world when you open your eyes in the morningis determined by every soul that has converged with yourseverything will remain the s.. |
Las Sombras del PasadoA Poem by emipoemiAnother sun has made his arc, Another tide is rising; Another star declares the day Must dwindle into night. T.. |
What Happened to Yesterday?A Chapter by Will HarcourtWhen did my struggle for self-awareness and identity begin? I think in 1960 at five years-old when I learned of my adoption...and experienced Disneyla.. |
peace, panicA Poem by aspenCotton Candy flavoured Lip Smackerssmeared across my youthful lips,that cracked into a smile over anything.A tangled mess of dark brown hairbeing blow.. |
tangerineA Poem by Saigeimagine if i could make the tangerine taste as good as my bittersweet memories are when i reminisce about high school.they’re the space between .. |
GRANDPA'S ROOT BEER BARA Poem by Courtney M WatsonNostalgia of summers in Oregon, riding with my Grandfather on his Harley to the mini store to get ice creams and sodas. |
SouvenirA Story by YouoweYoupayBonus chapter from a novel I've been working on. |
The Rose of ChyannA Poem by Gerry LegisterThe gift of flowers is the best gift you can give to someone you love |
F*****g miss youA Story by AJ FieldsJust the late night thoughts of a man who misses someone |
Lost and Not AdjustingA Poem by Green RegolPost-College Anxiety |
Summer Gone - Act 1, Scene 1A Stage Play by JeremyTravis and John are approached in the mall. |
Summer Gone - Act 1, Scene 2A Stage Play by JeremyTravis goes home and talks to his mother. |
Summer Gone - Act 1, Scene 3A Stage Play by JeremyTravis meets with Bobby in the park |
NostalgiaA Poem by emipoemiThey say beware nostalgia, But when times are grey and cold, What keeps a shadow entertained Whilst they day by day grow old .. |
CurracloeA Poem by beckyflowaA milky dream-like sky pouring into the sea, the wind, Ushering it to empty. Patterns in sand crafted by angels, Memories anchored in place. Mound.. |
A short thought-essay on love and memoriesA Story by Timothy WingatesAn explanation on how memories are perceived when relating to love and the tragedy of it. It started as an introduction to a story, but I figured it w.. |