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I'm LiquidA Poem by Tess RempelSome people are solids. Rigid, concrete, rock-hard. Not containing gaps; unhollow. Continuing unbroken over a large scale, adapting with ease. When st.. |
Bone DryA Poem by Laura KateShort prose |
SeekingA Poem by Laura KateDon’t worry,maybe something will happen tomorrow. -Me, to myself, as I switch out the light. |
Much More FoolsA Poem by Michael G. Smithwriters are a maddening bunch |
Write Every DayA Poem by Ally AnnSomeone told me to write every day, but do they know how hard that is to do |
Sipping on LonelinessA Poem by Ally AnnWhen coffee brings me further into the darkness |
The unexpected arrangementA Poem by OnlymeBy the light of the silvery moon, they walked hand in hand around the city streetslooking for prey.But seeing none yet.They walked up quite alleys way.. |
An edited reflection on uncertaintyA Poem by ximenaOriginal version by my 13yo self. |
sweet like honeyA Poem by Esther3/11/19 |
silent momentsA Poem by Esther3/12/19 |
JuxtapositionA Poem by TyJuxtaposition |
The windows behind our eyesA Story by Laura KateA very short story, an extract |
FreeA Poem by Laura KateI suddenly realisedthat I was freeand I wondered if freedomhad been taken from meWithout my knowing itI suddenly realisedthat this freedom was mineand.. |
My BlueA Poem by Laura KateThe wind is the colour blue |