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No BountyA Poem by PeteFor me November has always brought the advent of sight's season, especially in the woods; often, what has been hidden by leaves – a burl, a nest, an old sign – comes clear. - Thoreau |
Just a Little GirlA Poem by Shalini DineshJust a little girl With butterflies in dreams Soaring high with wide open wings Far and wide Aimless, just far and wide Fly, little girl, fly so free Catch the stars, let them see .. |
Not a million dollar actA Poem by Lauren..Parrots are amazing birds, People are looking for competition shows, Acts get famous from the internet, Judges have reject acts without any talent, Judges want someone who will knock their socks.. |
MaskA Poem by KeirstynI want to peel off your mask And kiss what’s underneath, Gentle and lovingly. I pray to any god out there that A brush of my lips Against your true and beautiful self Would heal whatever v.. |
Home PlanetA Story by Ron SandersA change in the weather. |
Confessions IIA Story by GlendaKI can dream... |
Moon in the morning skyA Poem by RelicI saw him last night,a full face,festive and glowing. This morning,he was out early.He looked weary,pale, and hungover.His collar turned up,covering his chin,overall, he lookedbewildered. When I cam.. |
WAIT JUST A SEC!A Poem by VolTIME past present future TICK~TOCK NON-LINEAR TIME Everything happens at once TICK~ FEBRUARY TIME Nothing ever happens ~TOCK QUANTUM TIME .. |
The SeaA Poem by Black BranchesI was simply singing, watching red poppies in the field, thinking of nothing, just remembering the sea of my childhood, as Banville does in his book. How pleasant it is, even in winter, to.. |
Untitled hurtA Poem by sThe taste of music |
How to Start a Telehealth Mental He..A Story by ahmadrazaazamTelehealth has emerged as a critical component of modern healthcare, offering increased accessibility to mental health services. |
Power of ghostsA Poem by LanaWatch the sky withdraw, its beauty adorned with icy artificeSnow settles in the wind,Gently caressing the things that made it realA carpet of snow settling in the grotesque view of the city,Barely rea.. |
Sola GratiaA Poem by anabelliebeeOh,for crying out loud, God is the author of my biography! |
A Step-by-Step Guide to Launching a..A Story by ahmadrazaazamOpening a drug and alcohol rehab center is a noble and impactful endeavor, one that can change lives and offer people a path to recovery from addiction. |
Spring ForwardA Poem by David PlantingaBecause even a long summer day Isn’t long enough to harvest hay. We modern folk must lose A lovely hour to snooze Or botch our Sunday reveillé. |
Fishing In HeavenA Poem by Crystal Rena NelsonMy dad passed away little over a year ago and the things he loved more than his family is fishing and hunting and the Dallas Cowboys. |
Our Lavish WeevilA Story by Michael Cawthronidk why i wrote this |
Dear GodA Poem by Crystal Rena NelsonQuestions to God |
Sometimes Love Is Not Enough.A Poem by MarieThat spark is missing which unites two souls and makes them one. Like a runner setting out on a marathon, though he has not trained for the run, or the sun rising tomorrow without it's gol.. |