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To those who feel like they don't know what they f..A Poem by Chloea quick dip into the depths of my subconscious, and views on depression |
Noon Pa NagsimulaA Poem by John CorcinoSisimulan ko ang aking tula sa tatlong salita.Ikaw: ikaw lamang, kung naririnig mo man,ang tanging lamanng mga katagang aking iluluwal.Noon: kung kail.. |
ViolenceA Story by KayeViolence.Who am I to talk about violence, when we are destroying one another. We are not standing up together as a nation. Looking at things that make.. |
The Rage in my MindA Poem by MitchSome kind of an explanation on how I feel when my frustration builds up and I can't really let it out. Maybe someone can relate |
No ConnectionA Poem by MitchTaking a look at the idea that in a world where we have so much advance in our capability to communicate, we find our selves with little to no skill i.. |
The World TodayA Poem by MitchAnother piece where I was feeling down by the state of the news and had to write to give that energy somewhere to go. |
The Mystery ManA Story by KayeThe mystery man walked into the room with a large black suitcase in his hand. He looked at me like I was not there but he knew I was there. He was wat.. |
Power of WordsA Poem by MitchThoughts on language and its potential |
Damned to Succeed (Spoken Word)A Poem by John Scotts |
Sectioned (Spoken Word)A Poem by John ScottsCivil commitment to a state penitentiary for 30-90 days. |
Marriage ToastA Poem by MitchWritten for my brother-in-law |
A good womanA Poem by Menua HannanA good woman eager to worship you, But you fell asleep before giving the sermon. & even after righteously delivering to a full congregation, You'll.. |
False Skin || spoken word to Air Hockey SaloonA Poem by Pryde Foltzcleansing, soothing, healing |
I WriteA Poem by yupthatsme_A first person poem, based on the holocaust story of Anne Frank |
Sweet DreamsA Story by KayeSweet Dreams, Sweet Dreams. Dreaming about you early this morningWishing that you were here with meHolding me so tight in your arms that I couldn't ha.. |
Unspeakable LiesA Story by KayeThe Unspeakable Lies, that you told me about you being single but I knew you were lying to me when I met you. I never thought you would hurt me, until.. |
Cellared || spoken word to Impromptu Meditation & ..A Poem by Pryde FoltzMemories like wine can improve with time. Cellared is a reminder to let the season due their wonder and prove that all love at its root is uncondition.. |
Things I'd never say..A Poem by ayejodieWe lie together all night, before you have to leave. We laugh and talk, Fall in and out of sleep. But I will never tell you, And you will proba.. |
Clouds & Silvered Air | spoken word to Retro Dream..A Poem by Pryde FoltzPart of the Friday brief poetry series, Clouds and Silvered Air reminds us that romantic falls when viewed through a spiritual lens help the soul to r.. |
The Crab Apple & the Plum | spoken word to As I Fi..A Poem by Pryde FoltzIt's Monday and the end of summer is fast approaching. Best to grab the last of the summer fruit and a laugh or two if you can. The Crab Apple and the.. |