Publish. Read. Get Read.
Random First Lines:WARNING: This poem contains offensive content. Enjoy. » Read
I wrote this from my experiences (some) in life.
By Spirit Of Freedom
This poem is inspired through learning from my environment. Mother nature in this case. She often shows me ways of living. Ways of surviving life. I am thankful being given life! I hope you recognise what a unique gift you are too :)
By Robert Morritt
This book describes the advent and history of music in the United States.It describes the varied styles of music..The performers and their recorded repertoire and the variety of genres of American music such as the Blues, Rock and Roll and Country.From the arrival of early colonists who brought...
By Laurence Marquis Northcote
This autobiography describes what I have seen and/or done in various countries (Iran, Israel, USA, Italy, France, Slovakia, Switzerland, Greece, Scotland, etc.)
A writing about me and my life, sorta....
Politics are stupid.
By Chronicles Of The Black Thorne
Nceba has spent half his entire life scouring the Black Thorne looking for his parents killer. When peace finally came upon him a new lead on the assassin appeared in the form of the location of the Warlord who hired the assassin. He leaves the life he formed to hunt the Golden Assassin, only,...
By Joseph Kittell
a poem about a flower and life
This book, Basic Concepts of Algebra, deals specifically with the integral and core concepts that are absolutely necessary to understand algebra. Any attempt to study algebra without the inclusive concepts and contents of this book may be rather troubling and will impinge negatively...
Memory is a child walking along a seashore. You never can tell what small pebble it will pick up and store away among its treasured things.
People in our lives are much the same as nature.
Poetry | Updated Jul 11, 2010 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
What we forget!
Poetry | Updated Jan 20, 2010 | Reads: 3 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
A relationship that changed
Poetry | Updated Dec 19, 2009 | Reads: 0 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 0
The title is a name edited out for the sake of the individual
Ok, so I think this poem kind of sounds childish to me, but it makes sense, and I was kind of suffering from writers block and couldn't think of anything to write. I know this isn't one of my best poems, but I hope you like it!! By the way there is a deeper meaning to the tree, which is...