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Tainted FlagA Poem by Adam M. SnowWhat happened to our flag that once waved? For this was once the land of the free and home of the brave. Now the red is dripping yet the white has bee.. |
FRANKIE'S FREAKSHOW.A Poem by Terry CollettA MAN AND HIS PARENTS. |
One Last CaressA Poem by Zee NoirOne Last CaressLift me…You lift me up from the ground,pull me up from the dirt, just to push me back down.You smirk as I fall fast and drown.Si.. |
Death got off his lazy a*s or the Magically Myster..A Chapter by FictariAnnie discovers the possible origin of Van Gag and Death decides to be a fickle son of a b***h. |
Sir Gregor and the Drag(on) PrincessA Story by Thaddeus GreySir Gregor is a very accomplished knight, except that he is a -she-. Despite this, Sir Gregor has not yet met a challenge she can't surpass, until she.. |
Graceful DancerA Poem by Wendy KarasinExquisite doctrines, falsely fearingSoothing effects of expressionContradiction, Confusion, ShameWhirling entrapmentPerceived prison of freedomAnother.. |
DragA Poem by MeganWe stroked and strummed with firebird hands, until the coals began to simmer. When the sliver of need became past tense, we shared a cigarette.. |
Comand and CovetA Poem by Roshan NairThis is a piece I wrote after I saw a documentary of destituted sex workers who live in the underbelly of most cities.I am from India & have dedicated.. |
I wanted toA Poem by JohannaGot inspired by some james bay music.. |
The Low DragA Poem by AnnaThe world seems to spin a little slower,the people seem to speak a little smoother.The air just seems to hang a little lighter,weightlessness, as if g.. |
Tea Girl And Kettle Lad In: A Not So Lazy WeekendA Story by NitsuaTea Girl is drained from the past few days of being a hero and needs her alone time, so Kettle Lad goes out for a night on the town. But it will be a .. |
FB3-76 "Driven To Drinking"A Chapter by dw817The passenger side officer, not used to being put off, even by a boy in drag, spoke in an angry tone, "No, miss, I think you'd better come with us for.. |
Luscious LindaA Poem by Onlymeshe wore bright red lipstickA red long flowing wigand a dress to die for.Her legs were elegant and long.And nails like long claws. And heels making he.. |
Torn and forgotA Poem by JarekCome to destroy Someday to rebuild |
She/He (a song)A Poem by TitaniumStarEver feel like you meant to be the opposite gender? |