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PhotographA Story by lrigDSo much can show in a photograph. It invariably shows the past, but sometimes, it tells you the future. |
Thirteen Ways of Looking at a PhotographA Poem by Juliet RaySo for a university English class, our professor got us to read Thirteen Ways of Looking at a Blackbird by Wallace Stevens. She then asked us to writ.. |
another summerA Story by stolirealityMonday, August 17, 20096:43 PMI'm sitting on the balcony and listening to the Weather Channel claiming all the way from the living room that the high .. |
the moving daysA Story by stolirealitySunday, July 26, 20091:03 PMMove # 4 since last August; move # 12 in the last 4 years; exhausting, damaging,hurtful and destructive. I'm sitting on pi.. |
ForeverA Story by EllieTheBunnyTo him, forever was everything. And you shattered it. Second person point of view. |
Dark GlassA Story by BryttSometimes, we don't think about the little things: a handshake, a flower, a photo... Maybe we should |
The Stranger in the Photo is MeA Story by HypnotiqueAn ancient piece I did for an English assignment when I was still an angsty teenager. I WILL be adding an update to this, from my present point of vie.. |
Falling Victim To Looks Of DisgustA Poem by Jock EngelmanMy tears pour over photographs of the past;Memories that I now wish would fade fast;Encrypted deep within my dark mind;The thoughts I am attempting to.. |
SmileA Poem by Wild Willow BlueA picture for all the ages.. |
SnapshotA Poem by Charlie RoswellThe memories stirred up by a simple photograph. |
H KeysA Poem by Abdul Batin Osman Beyan early morning write |
A PhotographA Poem by AleyshaRosaa reflection of yourself |
WhispersA Story by EverseaElla sat alone, curled among the roots of a tree. Sand mingled with the grass around her, sticking to her feet, her hem dress brushing her ankles. The.. |
A PhotographA Poem by Chemical KittenIs worth a thousand words. |
Blue BonesA Poem by Jessica JeanBlue bones Broken branches May I photograph you sleeping? The moon is out (But you know that) And the room is bathed in blue The window rect.. |
Click...Click...ClickA Poem by Karan ModiClick it if you can... |