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By Giant Killer
When the cloud of sadness drifts away...you can return to normal.
By Lexi Seiger
This poem is written about poets like myself, and how we view the world and the way we see things differently than others. I hope you all can relate to it.
A coversation with Samoan woaman in distress.
Here is the short summary of a theory which could potentially describe how our universe was created and how it ended. The theory also describes the non-existence of time and how everybody is everything and nothing at the same time. Since nobody knows how the universe began, my take on things is...
To unite them all they need a leader. A hero, strong in both words and prowess. The ability to debate, and to battle. The Shepard brothers are the closest thing. Killed in an attack on their beloved ship Cerberus spent billions of credits and two years to bring humanities greatest back from...
Curry ain't curry without curry leaf.
We Are the Lava Rock Stars
We sing in harmony
Every tree is a free concert hall
We sing 12 hours non-stop from 6 to 6
No R&B, Rock, rap, reggae or calypso
We sing pure Coqui Puerto Rican Style
We are the rock stars
Singing from trees on Lava rock
By Harlowe Pilgrim
"So, President Obama â€¦Vice President Biden has promised us that you have a big stick."
A time travel novel based on the Wood Sisters big band singers of the 1940's era who sang in Horace Heidt's band. A young writer is given photos and mementos of the sisters and suddenly finds herself propelled back in time to the Forties and finds an interesting parallel in her own life span...
This is short story of my recent troubles with my Kia Sedona
Tropicl rainforest covers the Puna district on the Big Island of Hawaii,suprisingly there were no monkeys or parrots in the forest. How can be a rainforest without monkeys and parrots? Thats the question Juggernaut was asking everybody here.
I wrote this thinking of myself. I always seem to put my head first instead of my heart. :) <3
About 30 years ago, the adversities I experienced made me form a different view about the spiritual world. Since then, God and Jesus have revealed themselves to me multiple times to help me write the book,
Eve awoke to a room full of sunlight. A fresh morning breeze lifted the muslin curtain then dropped it playfully as it rippled through the material. She had slept well and yet she felt as if she could lie there all day. The past few days had been emotionally draining and trying to replace the...
romance ears and allergies
Poetry | Updated Sep 13, 2012 | Reads: 4 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0