Joshua W. Harris : Writing

My City

My City

A Poem by Joshua W. Harris


I sit twenty stories,Above city glories,On a picnic bench of pine.I hear all the laughs,I hear all the cries,Oh what a city of mine.The lights keep on..
Forced to Live

Forced to Live

A Poem by Joshua W. Harris


I wish I could make you understand, The darkness I have seen. I know that people all have felt, And been the places I have been. But it never stop..
Monster

Monster

A Poem by Joshua W. Harris


Take it how you will. A single verse was all I felt I needed to explain myself.
Adam

Adam

A Story by Joshua W. Harris


A story loosely based off of the tale of Moses with a sci-fi twist to it.
Desert of Life

Desert of Life

A Poem by Joshua W. Harris


A rough night breeds the words of a tortured mind.
Those Smiles

Those Smiles

A Poem by Joshua W. Harris


Those Smiles The walls keep spinning within my mind, The wheels of life just turn and grind. But all that will come to a stop, If ever our bubbl..
Empty Home

Empty Home

A Story by Joshua W. Harris


A sad little tale about a destroyed home that I wrote when I was in high-school.

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