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His body was broken and beaten, blood retreating from his veins, slow inevitable struggle, like holding the edge of a cliff. Willing himself to ..

A Fairytale

I was given the task of writing a poem about mythology or a coffee shop. I chose both.

I've been reading a book called "The Triggering Town" courtesy of another user, graybeard, on Writer's Cafe. In that book the author advoca..

I tried to imagine in my mind sort of an evil library or sorcerer's den and then tried to describe what I saw when I looked in different directions.

This poem was spent while staying over a month on a US Naval vessel

It was a cool morning in the spring of 05' sitting on the porch and feeling half-alive smiling at the thought of whate he would do forming plans, k..

What I'm thinking about is this; you and me the memories, the experiences, the words So much was shared and so much was lost Looking at the ..

Her picture before me now a poor substiture for her lovely face beautiful and painful so far away in body and spirit. I thank you God for the ch..

to love an angel blessed with your company every moment together is a miracle every word spoken the song of a choir every shared embrace the be..