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I Love An AlcoholicA Poem by Scarlet OpalI have been swallowed wholeInto an addict's realmWhere insanity leaks, and trickles downIn constant waves of salty dropletsThat are harsher than the d.. |
Within M'eye HeartA Poem by lisalureeThis is another poem with a painting. Original painting is available on eBay by searching: Luree art |
All seeingA Poem by KristinThe all seeing eyeWho watches allNorth to SouthEast to WestThe all seeing eyeSees you and everyone elseThere is not one thingIt doesn't knowThe all se.. |
What You Wish May Not Be What You WantA Poem by Naomi BloomLove poem. |
Chapter OneA Chapter by тнєc&al..Johnny's Point Of V |
Thieving MagpieA Poem by Jack...The Magpie watches and waits... |
thanksA Poem by MarkA new form (to me), the Diamante..Having recently received such effusive praise for my first, of course I had to try another, this time on the subject.. |
To and Artist's EyeA Poem by Dunn95I have never really done much poetry before, but I actually loved doing it. It was an assignment I had for AP Lit and I felt it couldn't hurt to share.. |
BlinkA Poem by Karima PuzonIn a blink of an eye,I will be gone.Memories will dieAnd realizations will dawn.I will slowly fadeTo the land of false hope.I am obliviously laidAnd m.. |
I've Seen a Dying EyeA Story by Lewis Davis-NormanI have three weeks out just to collect my creative thoughts (I wasn't very happy with my most recent poems) and thought I'd churn out a short story! I.. |
The night sky is a special placeA Poem by SkylanaIts short, but fun~ |
Jimmy Nore: Private EyeA Book by Burr the Story SorceressI can easily track the meandering trail into the world of weird and magical I was forced down, and it all started with a vampire called Puremount....... |
DIVINING FOR INTERVENTIONA Poem by kublakhan2703 13 13 |
In DeathA Poem by Mason RayburnRip your soul Right down the line Slip away Slip in time To and fro Time to die Your friends have left Despair and cry Torn apart There y.. |
Ramble #1: ForwardA Poem by HarleyYou told me to take your hand,And never be afraid again.But here I am,Scared of all the things we did;Afraid to move forward,But afraid to step back.P.. |
The Little ThingsA Poem by Molly GarnetIt’s always the little things we rememberThe crease next to your eyeYour favorite breakfastThe way you adore your sisterI could list your favori.. |