ZDMusgrove : Writing

Story Ends and the Epilogue Begins

Story Ends and the Epilogue Begins

A Poem by ZDMusgrove


Just a little something that popped into my head while we were discussing graduation in my English class.
Friends

Friends

A Poem by ZDMusgrove


We all need them. Who else would we have to lie to us about how we look and to make us feel special?
Garden

Garden

A Poem by ZDMusgrove


Just a little poem I found in one of my notebooks thought I might share it.
Pruned

Pruned

A Poem by ZDMusgrove


Just a simple poem about the struggle of trying to be who we truly are.
Last Chance

Last Chance

A Poem by ZDMusgrove


Just a little something that came into my head after reading some children stories to the kids at St. Francis's pediatric ward.
Mangled Heart

Mangled Heart

A Poem by ZDMusgrove


I know how you beastlies love a good tragedy, so here is a poem to quench your hunger for tragedy.
Little Crow

Little Crow

A Poem by ZDMusgrove


Just a little poem I came up with on a passing whim.
Stand Tall

Stand Tall

A Poem by ZDMusgrove


Be who you are supposed to be, and don't hide your true colors, because you are most beautiful when you are who you are supposed to be.

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