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LIMAA Story by Haim KadmanAn excerpt of the book "The remote control"/ |
ConstructionA Poem by Naomi BloomPoem about the annoying construction that was going on around my apartment when I was a university student. With the increase in enrolment at school,.. |
The EbbA Poem by MrKnowAllThe time on the clock says it's 1 am,2 cups of standard coffee are misplaced,this fellow forgot his time flow.A cluster of messy papers,used as a scor.. |
Your BabyA Poem by StrawberryEver wonder how the little ones have you wrapped around their finger? |
Beneath My EyesA Poem by R.M.W.Sadness burns.Salty drops of soothing paincling to the sheetsand leave a stain.Relieving the weight of anger and fear.InsecuritiesRacing through my mi.. |
Accept my apologyA Poem by Rahulwrite came from my life, from my new morning. |
UnravelingA Poem by R.M.W.Break me, pull me apart. |
Friendly FireA Poem by zaneybeari had gotten in a fight with my "best friend" and realized I cared too much for him. |
As They FallA Poem by Barbara WalkerThe drama people insist on bringing into your life |
MessA Poem by MCKrygerHow is it that I always mess things up How I sleep the day away I go in with the best intentions But then m.. |
Dear ChildA Poem by Erik DanielThis is a poem I wrote for my friend. I tried to make it relatable to everyone. It is from God's perspective. |
SonA Poem by FlamingPhoenixOde to my (not so little) boy |
Big BangA Poem by Claire MarieA poem describing the effect one person can have on another...take from it what you will |
With Grace, Love, I AMA Poem by Erik DanielA letter from God. Sequel to "With Hate, Love, The Deceiver" so please read that one first! |
The Girl In The MirrorA Story by lissamia4She looks in the mirror. She stares at the person in the mirror, she turns to the left and then the right. She walks away then comes right back. She .. |
All I WantA Poem by caseymichelle31I used to always know what I wanted but now I'm not so sure. |
MessA Poem by fictionletsusflyShe was still watching, you know,ghost in the crowd, slipping through cracks in the windows.She was thinking you don't look like you belong here at al.. |