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On December’s EveA Poem by Alfred Kukitzchance & horizon |
Autumn's PreludeA Poem by AnnaWe meet again, September,it's been so long since I lost you last year.The memories of Autumn's prelude haunts me,oh, golden and crimson, it brought su.. |
A CRAFT MALL CHRISTMASA Poem by MelissaAndresI wrote this when I worked at a craft mall at Christmastime. The shop was swamped every day in the month of December and I needed something a little ".. |
December 2, 2013A Poem by Penelope VoljetiThere was something about the waythe sparks faded after you flicked your cigarette onto the gravelthat made me think of the way a person’s smile.. |
DecemberA Poem by DeerInHeadlightsAnother to the one I wrote the most about.. how inspired I always seemed to be.. |
December EyesA Poem by LapseOfMindJust a poem |
Why DecemberA Story by Ioana GeorgianaI've always had a thing for winter. Some sort of odd fascination. Maybe it's the transition from dead and withered nature we experience in the autumn.. |
The RedRum Of Everything In MeA Poem by IsabelThis time I haven't caught up... |
Original Draft: The Candle Of Candston HouseA Story by AnnaA candle in the window, two stories up. Flickering in the blackness all alone. The snow flakes fall gently by, each to their own ballet. Upright only .. |
Winter DelusionsA Poem by AnnaI stepped outside into the snow for a breath or two,the cold air went chilling my bones right through.I heard my heart in my ears when I sat with you,.. |
The Man In The Snowy HouseA Poem by AnnaOh man in the snowy house,far away and far beyond.Come down from the attic,from dust and from dark.Oh man in the snowy house,you are here and then you.. |
Colorful But Not BeautifulA Poem by AnnaMy skin is freckled, spots and dots,like the sun-colored leaves outside.I write in red ink, as if to make me-something beautiful- still I do hide.My e.. |
This Cold WinterA Poem by Johanna"You're not a man of many words, but I heard your tears through these paper thin walls.." |
AwokenA Poem by sammierileyBe Thankful for what your Life has been Blessed with, You. |
Gothic.A Poem by Crimson_ishA little doll and the speaker.. |
April 3, 2006A Poem by EmilyAndrew just got his first girlfriend |
on climbing my spiral staircase at 9:46 pm on a De..A Poem by Emily Murmanon climbing my spiral staircase at 9:46 pm on a December Wednesday Watching battered, greasy ridges cut deep in the wood banister .. |