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A Poem by zainul


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The Dark Place

The Dark Place

A Story by KillerWithWords


Shhh. This is where secrets are kept. P.S. An excerpt of my novel.
Won't let go yet

Won't let go yet

A Poem by em810


"Poetry is what gets lost in translation." -Robert Frost
I Know a Place

I Know a Place

A Poem by H.T. Kainaroi


I know a placeIn a quiet forestWhere we use to goAnd our dreams would come trueIn a quiet forestUnder the cool shade of ..
CHAPTER XI.   THE PLACE

CHAPTER XI. THE PLACE

A Chapter by Dhaye


The water is so clear. I touched it and feel its natural coldness. This is perfect!
"Any place that's empty, to boast."

"Any place that's empty, to boast."

A Poem by Ren Valera


You said, “Any place that’s empty, to boast.” Then my heart started throbbing, my brain firing impulses to my hands to grab the car ..
Late Night Dylan Blues

Late Night Dylan Blues

A Chapter by Abdul Batin Osman Bey


inspired by Bob Dylan and the Beats
Sanctuary

Sanctuary

A Poem by Paula Puddephatt


There is a bridge across a stream. Descending leaves are golden-brown, creating a tranquil, autumnal scene: a spiritual sanctuary, place of pure p..
His Heart To No One

His Heart To No One

A Poem by Anthony M. Barajas


The vagabond is tapping his drinkSlowly removing himselfFrom placeThe edges of his eye are dark and sunken inHe has seen his way throughBut his heart ..
Completed his Partial Mind Part II

Completed his Partial Mind Part II

A Poem by Ken Simm.


Part the Second.
Poem 9.   NO RETRIEVAL

Poem 9. NO RETRIEVAL

A Chapter by Dhaye


I have lost my memory about that place. I cannot remember anything. Good? Bad? I just can’t recall even a single word. I wake up ..
I Know a Place

I Know a Place

A Poem by Thomas Kainaroi


I know a placeIn a quiet forestWhere we use to goAnd our dreams would come trueIn a quiet forestUnder the cool shade of treesOur dreams came trueAnd t..
Victim of Nothing

Victim of Nothing

A Poem by N.A.


I am a victim of nothing the ants were on the counter boils forming under the skin it sickens me Over cooks the pasta sometimes bores me sensel..
Dazed Red

Dazed Red

A Poem by LETitBeKnown


thoughts
Poem 21.   DETOUR

Poem 21. DETOUR

A Chapter by Dhaye


Sometimes you have to take a different route for a more comfortable journey...