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trackingA Poem by freelancejousterobscured by cobwebs, but you're hardly hiding, shadowed features flickering, with recognition, loathing. she stalks along behind y.. |
Life, Not Quite A HaikuA Poem by Audrey HowittA poem about the zen of life |
IntriductionA Chapter by MollyA brief explanation of what this book is about. |
simply littleA Poem by Ganymede Hieracosphinxsand and warped hands cupped between another Monday petals of our in-between |
Wrapped in the Arms of HarvestA Poem by Exsanguinationstream-of-consciousness with an underlying meaning |
A Flare in the Dark VoidA Poem by LykeiosPoem about the brevity of life. |
A Dawning RealizationA Poem by SkyeA realization lost with time |
Crooked HandsA Poem by SageMy first entry: a brief poem I wrote a few years ago; maybe the 8th grade. |
Nimble FingersA Poem by SageAnother short piece I wrote around 8th grade... I think to say that it was a trifling time for me is an understatement. :) |
Heat of The Southern WildA Story by SageIn spirit of the holiday season, this is a short autobiographical narrative I wrote last year as a Sophomore. My English teacher said it was her favor.. |
The Start of a PoemA Poem by Daniel James CardisNext time, next time to a look to see if you notice any of these 'invisibles' |
IllusionsA Story by bisskatRobin and Lyla - tired from a long, exhausting day - stagger into a pleasant looking hotel with the intention of happily sleeping the night away. But .. |
Autumn CommuteA Poem by Athenawe met in the summer, but his lips tasted of autumn- colorful, brisk change. creeping to curb, .. |
Falling LeavesA Poem by AbraxasbirdGolden brown, Autumn leaves that fall nimbly in Autumn's breeze |
The Mushroom; Graverobber of the Meadow (From the ..A Poem by D. FarrollThis is a poem about the horrors of the mushroom, written from the perspective of a plant, who has seen the decomposed bodies of his friends and famil.. |
Epigrams VA Poem by Michael R. BurchEpigrams Vby Michael R. BurchLess Heroic Couplets: Word to the Unwiseby Michael R. BurchI wanted to be good as gold,but being good, as I’ve been.. |
Short Stuff (epigrams)A Poem by Michael R. BurchSHORT STUFF: EPIGRAMS by Michael R. BurchNegligiblesby Michael R. BurchShow me your most intimate items of apparel;begin with the hem of your quicksil.. |