Writing

Strings, him and her

A Poem by liliana

A male marionette, and a female.

Strings

A Poem by Leviathus Fortes

Strings Strings All over the wall If one of those strings Happens to fall They won't be Where they belong Strings can't cling When they..

My Body is a Violin

A Poem by Omikron

Like an instrument I play myselfI hear myselfI feel myselfMy body's like pieces of a violinFragile and thinCommiting sweetness and sinMy veins are the..

Strings and Wings

A Poem by Vinay

Sometimes, you need to turn back, run and fly

Strings

A Poem by ayejodie

When you dance, your a lone body. Rubbing off other bodies. My eyes are closed and I imagine time is still. The talking switched off for a moment..

Controlled

A Poem by Shaan Ahmed

The Government's a puppet. Society is a puppet. You are a puppet. This is my take on how everyone is controlled.

Everything from Nothing

A Poem by transentience

I am The space within a blink and an indescribable feeling where no word can place the tears form softly the caress impressing with my..

Two Souls

A Poem by Damayanti Bhattacharjee

"Two Souls" is a poem about love,heartbreak and heartache.'She' had blindly trusted someone she hardly knew and thus had broken her trust.To this day ..

In Never Ville

A Poem by Alfred Kukitz

knock knock

Heartstrings

A Poem by Beautiful Intentions

Two threads...

Artless

A Poem by Sarah Roehrig

This piece is about the pain involved in writing. Enjoy.

Stringed

A Poem by Eddie Venegas

It's thin It's just a string It's just a thing It's not a sin It's not bad It's not good Its not the right Thing to do It's almost evil I b..

Power

A Poem by reveurdecafe

Poetry about bow technique (for the viola)

The Mischief Song

A Poem by Green Regol

In tune to "My Favorite Things"

MY MIND AND OTHER MISCHIEFS

A Book by Kage

No matter how hard she tries Her two hands are incapable of rewriting her story -KageKinomoto

THE VIOLIN THAT IMPRESSED THE CROWD

A Poem by anthony blake

The magic of the Violin

Thinking Off

A Poem by Satish Verma

The clouds hang on the strings. I cannot dry my eyes.

Snip

A Poem by MajesticGust

Snip. Snip.The Fates cut away at my strings.Every snip, I hear louder than the last.Snip. Snip.How simple is life thata single snip can determine its ..

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