Tags : nostalgia

The Unforgettable Leaves

The Unforgettable Leaves

A Poem by Abdul Fatir


'The Unforgettable Leaves' is a nostalgic poem remembering beautiful days of childhood comparing it with today's empty lives.
For equatorial girls who sought forests when cactus blooms became not enough

For equatorial girls who sought forests when cactu..

A Poem by MiriamMB


A return to familiar things
Librarsi ~Terzo Passo

Librarsi ~Terzo Passo

A Poem by Hikarutanjou


A small poetic piece reflecting on nostalgia.
I Scream for Ice Cream

I Scream for Ice Cream

A Poem by Naomi Bloom


Pretty self-explanatory.
Candy

Candy

A Story by Naomi Bloom


A short piece about my obsession with candy during my childhood.
Carrots

Carrots

A Story by Naomi Bloom


A companion piece to "Candy." About my childhood hatred for carrots.
Lost

Lost

A Poem by Labyrinthine


A first love lost and gone kind of feel, written time ago.
An undying love (a true story) rough draft part 2

An undying love (a true story) rough draft part 2

A Story by Eden


A story of young love in early adult hood. First love, first homes, and heartbreaks. These are excerpts I've been working on. A publishing company in ..
Nostalgia

Nostalgia

A Poem by Jess


Written with emotion, read with emotion.
A Quick Encounter

A Quick Encounter

A Poem by Mariana Gaviria


sweet movement, too harmonious for this sphere each limb danced to the rhythm of our desire restless, delicate touch, aggressive tho..
Less Than Angels

Less Than Angels

A Poem by runningturtle87


She is not what she was, unless I shut my eyes and see her with my heart.
Less Than Angels

Less Than Angels

A Poem by runningturtle87


She is not what she was, unless I shut my eyes and see her with my heart.
Nostalgia Flirting with Anxiety

Nostalgia Flirting with Anxiety

A Poem by Mariana Gaviria


Myriad of unremarkable masksI stare, interest rouses in vainRehearsed words, if anyone asksBite your tongue, slurp champagneCandid smiles hiding behin..
midnight in july

midnight in july

A Poem by aspen


my mind wasn't aware of your existence yet,it was only observing the fireworks.it was only smoking at a gas station in Galveston,blocking out the imme..