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Untitled: an unwritten story of AmericaA Book by kshelAmerican history, race relations, psychology of society’s racism. |
Mystery Of The Missing LimbA Story by Earl SchumackerApartment life and times. Obsessions, trees and people |
Everything But My HeartA Poem by LalaMy ears are availableWhen you need someone to listenMy lips are yoursWhen you need someone to talk withMy shoulders are nearWhen you need someone to l.. |
Share though - share homeA Poem by Margarita AkatovaA nice little pick me-up from my heart to Yours. |
Birds Drop In With QuestionsA Poem by Earl SchumackerQuestions concerning the nature of flight |
The campaignersA Poem by Haim KadmanAn election day poem. |
what the heck...A Poem by anais.vionetpandemic pressures squeeze us all - even if you think you're immune. |
I Hate Everything Around Me and Want it All to Bur..A Chapter by Austin Wade RunyonMight work on this more later idk |
How To Never Have To Wait In LinesA Poem by Randy JohnsonI want to share a story of mine.It's about how to never have to wait in lines.If you listen to me, you will no longer have to wait in lines at stores... |
The Thing About Good PeopleA Poem by LalaHere's the thing about good people;They can take your worries and turn them into a balloonjust so you can let go of the chordand watch it all fly towa.. |
Mother's DayA Poem by LalaMothersWithout her we would not beShe is unique and wiseThe roots of our family treeAnd the one we listen to for adviseShe teaches us life lessonsOur .. |
His Heart Is As Black As CoalA Poem by Randy JohnsonPeople have done things that make a man furious and he's losing self control.He has become angry and meaner than hell and his heart is as black as coa.. |
What People Want and People SeeA Poem by Linda Marie Van TassellPeople see what they want to see, but they don't live inside of me. |
Day in the LifeA Poem by HenriBlueMy time from the west again, that alternative school had me in fear, I again went to another school. I came back home not understanding what family an.. |
People Call Him A CowardA Poem by Randy JohnsonPeople call him a coward because he won't use his fists.But he's not a coward at all, he's a pacifist.When he refuses to fight, many say it makes no s.. |
Rat raceA Poem by TinaThis world is going to keep getting harder and colder if we don't start taking care of each other and this planet |
The Winds of DroughtA Poem by RemanenceThe untimely and serious USA Western Drought of 2021 |
Murky ConnectionsA Poem by TaraFaucet Water Drop Creep Connections |