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And let us meet the morn.

And let us meet the morn.

A Poem by C.


Tried to make fun of my classmates through this... not sure if it worked.
Friday on the Field

Friday on the Field

A Poem by Jbeall5842


A poem describing one of my favorite activities.
I The Fysherman

I The Fysherman

A Poem by Walczak


A Poem.
Marching in the Dark

Marching in the Dark

A Book by Dusk Twilight


When fifteen-year-old Melody Goldman is in a car crash, the part of her brain that allows her to see is damaged. Now blind, she realizes how many of t..
SOLDIER ANTS

SOLDIER ANTS

A Poem by Marie


When these ants are on he march, run...
Black Lives Matter Movement

Black Lives Matter Movement

A Story by Mel Lisa


random. not a story. closest option available. I am no editor just a writer with alot on her mind lol
Ocean Graves

Ocean Graves

A Poem by dramamine


A desert of our minds stretches far and wide in front of our eyes,We’re searching for a sign as we march in this line, frozen in time,We&rsq..
Slaughter

Slaughter

A Poem by Lucia


Where trees once kissed the skylineI find ribs upon a cageWhere pristine borders now entwineI once bore twinkling stageWhere honey once did glistenUpo..
Time Marches On

Time Marches On

A Poem by SeemsPoetic


Time waits for no one.
Marching Band

Marching Band

A Poem by Earl Schumacker


Destination brick wall
Thousands Of Robots Is Not Enough

Thousands Of Robots Is Not Enough

A Poem by Earl Schumacker


Mechanical alien behavior