Tags Maturity
CaterpieA Poem by Mike EspinosaI scurry downpast the bushes and the trees.I scurry downthrough the scattered piles of leaves.I scurry down'cause I'm a Caterpie.I'm a Caterpie.I see .. |
hands capableA Poem by aeoreflection on a moment with phones and hands as guiding and separating images. |
Breathitt County GirlsA Poem by Deep in the Woodline...Just an acrostic about a look back into the past and the realization that the dreams of youth are almost never the reality of the future... |
The Old Man in the AutumnA Poem by S.T. ScrivenerOctober roads are littered with nostalgia; auburn and crimson embers sink like ash to the ground, perpetually estranged from the spirited.. |
EveryFemaleStudentA Stage Play by ElenaAfter reading the morality play, Everyman, my English class had to make a creative project. I chose to write an allegorical play about a female middle.. |
I don't have a name for it but I like it. Name sug..A Poem by Taylor WilliamsIt's pretty much my take on life and what you make of it. My first piece in a long time so just let me know what you think. |
Blue CarpetA Story by YouoweYoupaya sharp sensation made me flinch in a yelp. |
The Child Stuck In The MiddleA Story by sharrondarkwhen the parents just can't quite get their minds to let the past go and focus on the child needs. In court is all about the kids, NOT the ADULTS!!!! |
I laugh at your foolishnessA Poem by Writing4you12I laugh at your foolishnessbut I am no betterI try to show my maturitybut I know it doesn't get betterMy thoughts and opinions can't be expressed thro.. |
ReflectionA Story by Catherine LLooking Back |
The Callow BoyA Poem by LaMyronA pantoum |
Won't Know Until LaterA Poem by Mike GoodwinCalifornia girls we're unforgettable, Daisy dukes bikinis on top. |
Writer SpeakA Poem by Raven StarhawkCustomarily I devote intervals… …inscribing and fashioning domains Dissimilarities construct individuality as… &.. |
ShelterA Poem by Well Blow Me Down!Song lyric about the dangers of oversheltering children. The conceit is that I am visiting my ten year old self and warning them. |
Fathers, Husbands and HerosA Poem by Jesse Torres IIGood Men |
The Consequences of Maturity.A Poem by crystallized illusionsTry being an 23 year old woman in a 15 year old body, and you'll see what I mean. |