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Lean Times

Lean Times

A Poem by Marie Harrison


A humorous limerick poem about hard economic times.
A Mother's Grief

A Mother's Grief

A Poem by Marie Harrison


A poem about grief
Life's Chizzle

Life's Chizzle

A Poem by Barry S. Maltese


Like a hammer chizzles a stone our experience carves out our lives Shaped by the things we are forced to go through our personality adjusts, and thriv..
The Things You Asked Me

The Things You Asked Me

A Poem by lovejulez03


When you love an addict, nothing is ever simple, until you make the choice to walk away.
Last Lady Living

Last Lady Living

A Poem by misscb


Hip-Hop lyrics/bars...
Surviving Me

Surviving Me

A Story by exotic flotsam


A short story about anyone surviving some epic challenge within 1200 words.
Stay afloat

Stay afloat

A Story by lrigD


After all, is that not what everybody tries to do?
Sticks and Stones

Sticks and Stones

A Story by fairygirl2468


The story of a once broken girl. This is a story of tragedy, betrayal, of hope and surviving. Be prepared to cry, to hurt, to hate and to hope.
I AM!

I AM!

A Poem by Kimberly "Melody" Carney


Sometime when we think God didn’t answer our prayers, we just didn't realize he did by giving us the strength to do it ourselves.
Let it be

Let it be

A Poem by Kimberly "Melody" Carney


What does it mean to free one’s mind? To truly let it go, no more burdens, thoughts unclear, finally free to grow. How we limi..
The Gift of Thought.

The Gift of Thought.

A Poem by Kimberly "Melody" Carney


Bestow unto me, what you will. The gift shall be reversed. I shall remain grounded and still. Blindness of self, a curse. Life's a dance..
Poetry

Poetry

A Poem by Kimberly "Melody" Carney


So lovely to write,of my minds captive thoughts. Birthing life into them, that shall never stop! Heart beats echo,as the pin glides each wor..
Humble and Strong

Humble and Strong

A Poem by Kimberly "Melody" Carney


Dedicated to my humble angle, Paul.
A magical World

A magical World

A Poem by Kimberly "Melody" Carney


Under the oak tree,where my mind glides far from me. I envision a world, pure of heart but not mistake free. I see all the colors magnificen..
Eyes Wide Open

Eyes Wide Open

A Poem by Kimberly "Melody" Carney


A story of a prostitute who found love

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