Tags fatherhood
It's Getting Cold in ArizonaA Poem by DeadlineI feel a longing that I cannot explain.I need someone to call dear -To hold close and to protect.A child, a lover, the shadows of the sane.I long to b.. |
A Father's ConscienceA Poem by Phillip FrancisI often find myself coping to stay afloatI've never been one to Idolize myself, nor gloatA generation being pulled in different directionsOur souls ha.. |
A man and his daughterA Story by Matthew SoliguenHope in the eyes of a little girl |
Just a ManA Story by Aadhya Kumarwhat is a man? |
Gathering lead (or Lead Hunter)A Book by Alexander KeithA young man is charged with caring for a magical child he neither wants or expects, in a world where mages are hunted by a powerful church. |
A Father's Lament Haiku 1A Poem by William ParisAnd it was goodbyeThe light in my heart awayI sent it with them-william paris |
LifeA Story by My Phoenix ProjectA man struggling to come to terms with his new life, moving on, and understanding himself better. |
A Father's Lament Haiku 3A Poem by William ParisOh my little oneHer stoic resolve shaken;Trembling she let's go--william paris |
A Father's Lament Haiku 2A Poem by William Paristhe house was silentno laughter or childish gleemy heart like ashes-william paris |
The DoctorA Story by C PerilA very brief story written from the perspective of a man reminiscing about his father. |
The Village HeadmasterA Stage Play by Revelationevils of totalitarian fatherhood |
In Their FreedomA Poem by Travis Gibson (poetic her..Something to my kids, my best friends. |
30. IT TAKES TWO TO TANGOA Chapter by Peter RogersonThere's a funeral in the offing. |
Sudden RainA Poem by David DarabianTo the parents of the young victims in the many pointless wars around the globe |
we used to loveA Poem by Daniel Atkinsonmidnight nearly, and i'll be hung over.when the bottle whistles empty and i beat at my chestand the warmth is gone and the buzz wears offand i look at.. |
Success, for JeremyA Poem by Michael R. BurchSuccessbyMichael R. Burchfor JeremyWe need our children to keep us humblebetween toast and marmalade;there is no time for a ticker-tape paradebefore b.. |