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December.A Poem by Westminster AbbeyI've got a crush on Jack Frost... |
THE TWENTY-THIRD HOURA Poem by kublakhan2712 07 12 |
Honey BeeA Poem by AlastorI did this for a contest on DeviantArt, we had to pick a classic poet to try and write similar to their style, and I chose Robert Frost |
Ode to SpringA Poem by Dream HunterThe skies are blue, the day is new The sun is dancing above; The winter frost is blown and lost And spring’s come with life and love! .. |
A Reflection on TreesA Poem by Joshua J. LoweHaiku for tree huggers. |
Fire or IceA Story by jennilouhooHere's a little doomsday writing for last week's apocalypse written this past summer, inspired by a dream and Robert Frost. |
you are my winterA Poem by SarandaIt’s impossible not to care about the way your existence burned into my skin and left me breathless. You came at me from a new direction and swe.. |
My First LoveA Poem by Jessica JeanIf I am lost in the shadows He is there Leading with his warm hands Around mine Crying, there is the comfort Of his arms And the.. |
Things to Love About WinterA Story by Westminster AbbeyI love making lists! |
A hundred faces of nature.A Poem by Mehak MushtaqA house made of birchIt stands near the churchIt is full of words, yet silentSo peaceful, yet so violent.A river of blood flowsLove and hatred so clos.. |
HYPOTHERMIAA Poem by MatyushkinA free verse poem about a wife's preceptive before she murdered her husband. |
Waking up to WinterA Poem by Avocations of AmberMy ice-laden porch was my inspiration this morning :) |
FrostA Story by oh,hey.The harsh frost covered the ground like a blanket of protection; quickly it spread like burning wildfire taking everything in its sights prisoner.. |
FrostA Poem by WillTwo roads diverged in a yellow wood, And he took the one less traveled. Well what if they're both travelled, Rob? Should I just ball up and so.. |
Killing FrostA Story by sbelaWhen I was just a baby of eight, Momma would wake me up to watch the red sun bleed through our green oak trees. We would climb slowly to the top of th.. |