Tags AFTERNOON
My Snowy Day Poem~A Poem by NoneOfYourBusiness akaKIT..~a poem with a lot of bad language~ |
TransformationA Poem by Nothing PersonalA glance into my own life.. |
An afternoon affairA Poem by Juan de RajahOne afternoon, upon my bed, the wind blew… so ever gently. White curtains swaying like a girl toys her hair, my face she’s kissin.. |
We Build ShellsA Chapter by Abdul Batin Osman BeyMy first winter in Worcester |
See, Ey, Tea: CatA Story by YouoweYoupayI was not afraid, because friends should trust one another. |
THAT MUCH EASIER.A Poem by Terry CollettA YOUNG MAN AND OLDER WOMAN TRYING TO MAKE OUT. |
SOMETHING OTHER FOR SURE.A Poem by Terry CollettA YOUNG MAN AND HIS MIDDLE-AGED LOVER AND HER FRIEND. |
An EveningA Poem by abluehorseandflowersThe first of three Titled "A Day" |
An AfternoonA Poem by abluehorseandflowersThird of three titled "A Day" |
A Country MomentA Story by elm321A moment in the countryside, in second person. |
AFTER SUNDAY LUNCH.A Poem by Terry CollettA MAN IN DEEP THOUGHT ONE SUNDAY AFTER LUNCH IN THE 1970S |
How cool!A Poem by Robert RonnowHow cool!this early summer eveningafter a day so oppressiveeven we New Yorkers move painstakingly.The breeze in sumac treesso why am I not more conten.. |
The Writer Working HardA Poem by Robert RonnowThis morning I put the apostrophe inand this afternoon I took it out.Oscar Wilde's comic witabout the writer working hard.Revision has lately become t.. |
DendrologyA Poem by Robert RonnowSurveyingnorthern autumn afternoonPitcherelli, ex-marine, body-builder,Lussier, long-haired father of three dark-skinned childrenand myself, sharp-edg.. |
Golden RoseA Poem by bemycoffeeWe're born in the morning,we die in the evening,and during the afternoon,we unravel the day. |
That Day...A Story by Helen Crutchett(MORNING) Day knocked heavily on my slowly waking senses that morning. The sun seemed more glaringly yellow and as stifling oppressive as a sauna. .. |