Tags : Younger

Given the Choice

Given the Choice

A Poem by Lowesy


The beginning is just; the beginning is right, the constant wailing and constant fight. To discuss the discourse of freedom’s first l..
Grin, Smirk, Beam, and Simper.

Grin, Smirk, Beam, and Simper.

A Poem by Raheem Lyttle Kiyaga


Smile, there one four four one minutes in a day, atleast smile for a second, the more you smile, the more you last younger and you make others proud o..
First & Last Time

First & Last Time

A Story by Aurora .I.


Something I wrote in class for an assignment. I was a huge brat when I was younger but I guess all little kids are like that in some sense. This is wh..
Dear Me,

Dear Me,

A Poem by Flaming Coal


Written for a contest!
Standing Tall

Standing Tall

A Poem by Michaela


A poem to my younger self.
Practically a stranger

Practically a stranger

A Story by Nicole


Steamy first encounter
Born Second Best

Born Second Best

A Poem by kera moondust


A poem about Childhood and being the younger of two siblings. =)
I wish

I wish

A Poem by Johanna


I watched some kids play today and I wrote this.
Dark

Dark

A Book by Selin


Zoe gets introduced to the young man called Lyan. A story about two different persons who still run into each other.
Chapter 1

Chapter 1

A Chapter by Selin


Exposition
Chapter 2

Chapter 2

A Chapter by Selin


Rising action
Chapter 3

Chapter 3

A Chapter by Selin


Climax
Chapter 4

Chapter 4

A Chapter by Selin


Falling Action / Resolution
Generation Gap

Generation Gap

A Poem by MelissaAndres


A poem about the differences (and similarities) between the older generation and the younger generation.
1989

1989

A Poem by Johanna


I wrote this poem on the plane tonight. It´s about Stalin´s regime and life under the Iron Curtain.
Simpler

Simpler

A Poem by The Poet of Black Wings


It was easier, Back then. Just two Years ago, Everything was simple. We could just Be happy. Hang out. Get wasted. Play, like kids. ..
A lesson for the Old Dog

A lesson for the Old Dog

A Chapter by Lyn Anderson


well, dude, that's what you get when you hit on me at my parent's table.

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