Tags poetic
At the Feet of the GoddessA Poem by Michael R. BurchAt the Feet of the Goddessby Michael R. Burch"What will you conceive in me?―I asked her. But sheonly smiled."Naked, I bore your childwhen the wo.. |
Ode to My DaughterA Poem by FlamingPhoenixWritten for my orange and green-loving daughter on the eve of her 21st birthday, while I live in a recovery home for alcoholism. |
I Felt LifeA Poem by Brittany BosticI Felt Life Brittany Bostic I felt something, Do you want to know what it was? It was extraordin.. |
What's Your Frequency? (2015)A Poem by Wesley Dingler(Auburn, Alabama) |
Poetry as a Dance. [10w]A Poem by Amy RMoveintellectuallythrough a poem in which you find yourself. |
i love herA Story by Viccy RogersI think I’m in love. I think love how her hair isn’t straight or curly but it’s somewhere in between. And how she changes it.. |
The SkyA Poem by Queen ApocalypseThis is a poem to kind of illustrate my mood. I hope it is enjoyed! |
My Teacher Marked me AbsentA Poem by Jake BruntonMy teacher marked me absent Surely it must be a mistake, as I was present I ensured to tell her of the mistake And to avoid the event A day had .. |
Anna, HinaA Poem by Jake BruntonA brain that only she can command;A body that only she can give;A life that's only her's to live;My my, my my,A way to utterly die die, die die.She li.. |
Blame MeA Poem by Jake BruntonI just want to love the world. |
VacancyA Poem by Jake BruntonA poem of being empty. |
The DriverA Story by JustusThucydidesA story I wrote for class! :) |
A Devastating TruthA Story by BHosickThe following short story depicts a woman's struggle between herself and reality. |
A Welcome GuestA Story by BHosickThe following short story depicts the struggle of a young woman between her want for a child she did not ask for. |
STRIPA Poem by SavyNessIf you could strip my intentions you would find eyes lost in yoursBreaths that acknowledge their predestined lost fate Adventurous hands in search of.. |
The Lost FairyA Poem by Lindaold |
The Cloak and DaggerA Poem by Hojang WrightOne step in, another out.. Soot covers in ashen grey, As I go up and seize the day, Grabbing towards the sky, knowing one day I could fly |
Grandmother: (A)-Crosstic (EDIT BEFORE SALE)A Poem by Adam W RedmonI Love You. |