Tags Reminiscing
Love and Other DrugsA Poem by MariahWhy is it that the truth reveals itself after the fact? Once the dust settles And the wheel of life turns once again I begin to see for the first time.. |
Four LivesA Story by GraceThis is a small selection of three vignettes that follow four perspectives of different lives. Quite a whimsical piece, like most I write. |
I Don't Brush My HairA Poem by Faith AlmazanI want you like mad. Without you, I am crazy. Nostalgia hurts bad. Say I'm yours, Then just take me, like before. These old memories .. |
I Am AdultA Poem by TheWordWreckerI am Adult, But would rather be child. Whimsical caresses of the summer sun, Obsolete in grown winter g.. |
Save Me A Maple LeafA Poem by Faith AlmazanReady. Set. Go. Over the bridge to the dark shore. We wandered after midnight to those docks and we both wore our hearts on our sleev.. |
Atlantic CityA Story by ¡Quí-Xot&eac..Slightly Beat story about a specter waiting for his gal to arrive in the City by the Sea. It's a play on the Bruce Springsteen song, "Atlantic City". |
The End.A Poem by Shannon PearceThe loss of your love. |
LostA Poem by Shannon PearceUnrequited love |
Happy Birthday To Me ... (2017)A Story by dw817Happy Birthday To Me, for now I am ... |
Sweet baby jamesA Poem by Kelly ScheppersSweet baby james“The first of Decemberwas covered with snow,so was the turnpikefrom Stockbridge to Boston…”and my sweet baby .. |
The DoctorA Story by C PerilA very brief story written from the perspective of a man reminiscing about his father. |
Cursed From The StartA Poem by E.A. SpainI was cursed from the startTo break another’s heartJust as he did mine...And left me here to loathe the love we created all that timeI healed my.. |
Dear FatherA Poem by Sanbino Rodriguez-WhiteMost my life I've been without my father, and I still want to know him more... |
MemoriesA Poem by Sonakshi AroraAnd so if you ever face sadness.... |
Nothing Like it used to be ..........reminiscingA Poem by OnlymeThe normality of going back to the everyday grindof living after the Holiday Season.Get up early to go to work, your long job hours, then travelling h.. |
Lagrimas de SaudadeA Poem by Laz K.Let the mourners mourn Let the weepers weep, for It’s the soul’s elemental need That she muses and ruminates Gazing in the bl.. |