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Faraway Footsteps

Faraway Footsteps

A Poem by Odin Roark


Sometimes our most recent lessons reach back the furthest.
Poem Battle #11

Poem Battle #11

A Poem by Zvs.K


what we learn from literature
The Nurses

The Nurses

A Story by Pressed and Prim


A dying man remembers all the nurses he has encountered during the end of his life, while reflecting on how he has lead it.
A life in 91 words

A life in 91 words

A Story by Melissa Hoover


Make it quick and learn to live without regrets.
The Years Behind

The Years Behind

A Poem by Rita L. Sev


What I've learned so far
Winding

Winding

A Poem by Lauren N. Rodriguez


Pensive pleasureIrresistible ironyProvocative precautions Melodramatic miseryDecadent desireIrrational realitiesThe stages of lifeBefore fatalityAnd m..
In My Life

In My Life

A Poem by Ashanty Paz


Life Lessons
Trauma

Trauma

A Poem by signed forever


I learned this word from the study of the milk white eye, the jagged curve of the fractured wing. The understanding no, no, the meaning within ..
Orange Bag

Orange Bag

A Poem by www


Curves that life throw arethe same curves that allowed your back to arch, During long, hot nights, begging for more. You were on all fours, But..
Spelling Errors

Spelling Errors

A Story by Aislinn


There are just some things that you can't do when your mind is otherwise occupied.
She's gone

She's gone

A Poem by Jessenigma


She wants to recover, but the anorexia has ravaged her soul
Amongst The Smunkdalions

Amongst The Smunkdalions

A Poem by Jason Katz


Deep in the forestdom of Shadow Wood, ‘ere the air is warm, and thick as a blanketA hobbled old man by the name of Wayward,Exists amongst the th..
she is my mother

she is my mother

A Poem by Prritiy


originally written in my language Hindi (http://prritiy.blogspot.in/2011/01/blog-post.html), but i believe the essence is there.
{ a lesson on boys in grade school }

{ a lesson on boys in grade school }

A Poem by Rowe Boat


{ a lesson on boys in grade school }1. Crushes don’t involve the violent use of rocks or heavy objects such as chairs2. Don&rsquo..
Learning to Fly From Falling

Learning to Fly From Falling

A Poem by Eileen Marie


P { margin-bottom: 0.08in; } Whether WhitherSplit or SplatterI mount and climb up This endless ladderTowards untold mysteries That one day will..
42

42

A Poem by Tracey Gould


The first poem in a collection I am writing about my Mom, who passed at the tender age of 42 -- when I was 21.
20

20

A Poem by Tracey Gould


This is the second poem in a collection I am writing about my Mom, who passed at the tender age of 42 -- when I was 21.
See, Ey, Tea: Cat

See, Ey, Tea: Cat

A Story by YouoweYoupay


I was not afraid, because friends should trust one another.