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Dark Days to GloryA Poem by ROXANE DORSEYHorses groundsriding piggy butt wigglysteep hills boulder willkiss n twistgritty loiterssnicker doodleoodle noodlesteeping grindcoffee timenapping cry.. |
My happy placeA Poem by Noor.92A description of my living place which i have always loved to imagine.. |
Beyond the small villageA Story by Themistocles ParnassosClimbing uphill, on our way back from school, we would stop by Mr. Myron'shouse.We sat on the bench in the yard andlooking at him, thoughthow diff.. |
AND THE HILLS RAN RED by Rïén KelsoA Poem by splattercoreonline, article, poem, poetry, dark, darkpoetry, death, blood, horror, drip, dripping, river, course, veins, drain, drop, drip, final, nothing, hills,.. |
An Unusual Bar - Chapter 1A Story by AgyaniA person walks into a bar and makes an unusual request, setting the gauntlet for a tale that is way more serious than the conversations suggest |
Hectic RedA Poem by Earl SchumackerPoppies on the highway hanging out |
Connemara as I saw herA Poem by PatrickPinkTired of posting so much sad boi s**t. Here's something a bit more positive |
The Picture on the WallA Poem by Abhishek IzyThis is a canvas of an empty lost yet beautiful heart |
Hey DadA Poem by Abhishek IzyA Girl's Song for her dead father |
In the Whispering NightA Poem by Michael R. BurchIn the Whispering Nightby Michael R. Burchfor George KingIn the whispering night, when the stars bend lowtill the hills ignite to a shining flame,when.. |
Hisajo Sugita haiku translationsA Poem by Michael R. BurchHisajo Sugita was an innovative and influential female poet:I remove my beautiful kimono:its varied braidssurround and entwine my body―Hisajo Su.. |
ObservanceA Poem by Michael R. BurchObservancebyMichael R. BurchHere the hills are old and rollingcarefully in their old age;on the horizon youthful mountainsbathe themselves in windblow.. |
ReckoningA Poem by Michael R. BurchReckoningby Michael R. BurchHere the hills are old and rollingcasually in their old age;on the horizon youthful mountainsbathe themselves in windblown.. |
W. S. Rendra translationsA Poem by Michael R. BurchW. S. Rendra translationsWillibrordus Surendra Broto Rendra (1935-2009), better known as W. S. Rendra or simply Rendra, was an Indonesian dramatist an.. |
A bloom in monochromeA Poem by graceTis a long story... |
Spring's FeverA Poem by JE FalconA poem of a spring get-away. |
St David's Day in WalesA Poem by Andrew JohnIambic tetrameter |