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RootsA Poem by Angela Bininger |
RageA Poem by AlwaysForgiveNeverForgetThere are so many people, who take some much mental abuse...day after day - I thought it would be interesting to write from that persons point of view.. |
sweetest essenceA Poem by Ashly Christentruth, freedom that I have found |
Flower in the FieldA Poem by Mason RayburnLet me paint a picture. The one that shows this place. Gaze into my picture. Pass through time and space. I'm in this field and all alone. T.. |
YACON ROOT MAXA Story by harisWeight loss you really gotta have both sides and you go to build a new body that's working and it s the right composition. |
Healthy Weight Loss Tips You Cannot Ignore!A Story by Stry fleckensTime losing flab speeding is not something anybody would admonish, but it is not exactly what anyone would encourage when separate alternatives are at.. |
Write And FlightA Poem by MercutioThis is a poem I made in honor of the art of writing. |
Root of HeartA Poem by Amaya SullivanA simple poem. Personally, it represents the beginning of love and the regret of not pursuing it. It may mean something different to you. Tell me wha.. |
GirlfriendsA Chapter by Fetish EwingPersephone made a choking noise on the other side of the mirror. Linda could see her shaking her head through the powdery cracks. “I’m so.. |
The RiverA Poem by Healing StarThe Energy River of Love and Light flows for All, Seen and Unseen to bring In. Don't forget to Ground. |
DeadFallA Poem by Alfred Kukitzoutside everything |
The Glory Of A Tree Or A Branch Of A VineA Poem by Stephen J. VattimoA short poem a bout two world vale systems and their strength when they are put to the test. |
Had It NotA Poem by Alfred Kukitzwired for anger |
JourneyA Poem by HC AbionaIn the summertime, I am home. My peers, my family and my friends.... we are together as a whole.The heat makes me feel alive. There is nothing like a .. |
Fructus Est ScientiaA Poem by CeeTruthConcerning the perception of the origin of ignorance and error (sin). What is at the root of all things? |
GRANDPA'S ROOT BEER BARA Poem by Courtney M WatsonNostalgia of summers in Oregon, riding with my Grandfather on his Harley to the mini store to get ice creams and sodas. |