Writing

Could It Be Just You And Me?

A Poem by Lana

I have killed and I have been in prisonI have been rich and I have been poorI have been blind and I have been insecureI have been a winner and I have ..

Strength

A Poem by Lana

Strength is not about never giving upIt's not about swimming upIt's about the floodThe water submerges your right lungAnd you fight for the left oneIt..

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((+27734583119)) I Want my ex to die, I want to kill my enemies, spells to kill enemies, spells to kill my ex-husband, wife, boyfriend, girlfriend, D..

A SECOND TOO LATE

A Poem by Oluwatosin Emmanuel Adeye..

The poem is a moving and thought-provoking exploration of human experience regarding the complexity of uncertainty of life through rough paths, while ..

The Dead Woman's Cat

A Poem by Robert Ronnow

The dead woman’s cat in the furrows of the gardendoes not let herself be picked up although hungry and thin after five dayswith the dead woman a..

The Letter

A Poem by Lana

Hi,Check the letter that fell under your bed.It was a secret letter penned by a friendA childhood friend who was in pain,But was too scared to get it ..

Pray For Death

A Poem by Michael Sun Bear

Life in a community where death is common

Grief

A Poem by A Moore

Perhaps we exist to ultimately destroy ourselves We bathe in misery and pain And engorge in pleasure Oh, let us This spare moment Let us bask..

The Signature

A Poem by Lana

In my own mind, Bob Dylan loves my poetry.Monet admires my brushstrokes.Eleven doors open, and I go to the clerk.I approach him and ask him to keep re..

Don't Ruin Your Grave

A Poem by Lana

Don't ruin your grave by wiping away fears.Baptize your feartear it apart and take its tearsPeel away the paper pinned on the wall among your peersthe..

Humming

A Poem by Geotryx Nauzelle

Who is this woman to you?

Uecker

A Poem by Randy Johnson

Dedicated to Bob Uecker (1934-2025) who died on January 16, 2025

Her Silent Battles Finally Ends

A Story by Cember Love

How come a girl I never met, spoke, or even breathed with could be my first story?

I Want To Live Life As It Is Meant To Be Experienc..

A Poem by Lana

I want to experience life as it is meant to be experiencedI want to live hot and dry and soak into my t-shirts as I run for what I think comes to serv..