Bridget McJane > Writing | WritersCafe.org | The Online Writing Community

free verse of a guy whose love I can't seem to run away from

p.p1 {margin: 0.0px 0.0px 10.0px 0.0px; font: 18.0px 'Iowan Old Style'; -webkit-text-stroke: #000000} p.p2 {margin: 0.0px 0.0px 10.0px 0.0p..

My friend lost her life in the Los Vegas shooting. She is now an angel but my heart still hurts.

A small short story about a dream I had...a nightmare.

p.p1 {margin: 0.0px 0.0px 10.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 18.0px 'Iowan Old Style'; -webkit-text-stroke: #000000} p.p2 {margin: 0..

p.p1 {margin: 0.0px 0.0px 10.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 18.0px 'Iowan Old Style'; -webkit-text-stroke: #000000} p.p2 {margin: 0.0px..

p.p1 {margin: 0.0px 0.0px 10.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 18.0px 'Iowan Old Style'; -webkit-text-stroke: #000000} p.p2 {margin: 0.0..

Describing a scene I saw during a car ride in an open field with a single Oak tree in the center.

Describing my time by the beach