Emily B : Writing

be a child with me

be a child with me

A Poem by Emily B


just a thought
A Prayer for Neda

A Prayer for Neda

A Poem by Emily B


because her government cannot ban our prayers
wildflowers

wildflowers

A Poem by Emily B


Lily went walking through autumn adorned woods with her sweetheart to enjoy a littlesunshinethrough a lattice leaf sky he asked herif she preferr..
further advice to my daughters

further advice to my daughters

A Poem by Emily B


I wrote an apology to my daughters once, I had neglected to teach them about the importance of jumping in mud puddles. My many thanks to friends who w..
atonement

atonement

A Poem by Emily B


my dreams keep asking for expiation in the curves of lost memory I saw poetry in your eyes last night line and verse beckoned and I was hoping..
to the Lost Boys

to the Lost Boys

A Poem by Emily B


I am no Wendy;but my voice brings you back to me.And you sit around my feet,anxious for a storyor a kiss.Listening to my wordsspinning adventures,like..
her name doesn't mean truth

her name doesn't mean truth

A Poem by Emily B


“Only enemies speak the truth; friends and lovers lie endlessly, caught in the web of duty.” ― Stephen King
out to sea

out to sea

A Poem by Emily B


almost nothing
draw me a map

draw me a map

A Poem by Emily B


too new
little adventures

little adventures

A Story by Emily B


history can be fun, I guess