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By Chris Marshall
Simon the old man and Anabell the cat are best friends, who had both previously lost their best friend's before they met.
A poem of lasting memories of the deepest feeling in these time. I really can only look back this as trials in real life. May be this time is a candle in the Christmas prayer for all God has planned ahead. :)
By Honeybee Lilico
part of my university collection
Nyah and Carmen, two inseparable best friends find themselves in a traumatic and confronting situation when Nyah discovers she is very sick. Carmen struggles to remain composed when she has to face her fear of losing her best friend and first love.
more of an introduction rather than a...
Saying goodbye, the pain still hurts.x
Poetry | Updated Nov 27, 2015 | Reads: 12 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 4
death changes things.x
Short Story | Updated Nov 26, 2015 | Reads: 17 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
Poetry | Updated Nov 26, 2015 | Reads: 9 | Comments: 2 | Likes: 1
loss of humanity.x
Poetry | Updated Nov 26, 2015 | Reads: 4 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 0
By Poetic Reflections
This is the portrait of a man who has recently lost a son.
Poetry | Updated Nov 25, 2015 | Reads: 17 | Comments: 2 | Likes: 2
By The Jangler
A day in the brain of a truly worrisome man.
The start of the Broad Oak era slowly chipped away at me. Before long it becomes painfully obvious there is not much of me left. The situation with Jason intensifies and Carla's secrets begin to leak.
taken from my book,
By Moreaya Turkora
A crew of cast out, worn out and burned out space sailors, travel space in hopes of work and pleasure. Each member brings a skill to the table but some bring more than barged for.
Morea tells her story both past and present intertwined with moments that are not her own yet she experiences as if...
I was once asked to write a poem about someone I knew by a teacher of mine. While I had a lot of options, I wanted to pick someone unique in my life. Someone that was more than most people would think if they saw them on the street. And so I couldn't think of anyone better than my own...
Poetry | Updated Nov 11, 2015 | Reads: 2 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 1
By Lawrence Lamovec
A elderly man's dying wish can only be granted by the pigeons he feeds.