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A bird flies over the ocean
Poetry | Updated Oct 8, 2013 | Reads: 6 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 3
Poetry | Updated Oct 2, 2013 | Reads: 22 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
It's all about a bird's love and care for the girl.
Poetry | Updated Oct 1, 2013 | Reads: 5 | Comments: 12 | Likes: 23
By Federick Pisuto
Every 128 years, during Spring in Sri Lanka, the four species of Mynas (birds) migrate closer to the centre of the country. The 4 species either come from the north, east, south or west. When they come
By Claudia Cutino
Within yourself you will find that bird as well.
Full of lust and mourn, a broken heart that sheds blood everywhere.
By Standby For Astronauts
Astory of a Robin who saves the town from a mean old colour sucking gnome.
Short Story | Updated Aug 17, 2013 | Reads: 12 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
This poem was based on the recent adventurings of Mr. G.D. Falksen where he was in Australia and he encountered a Cassowary. As an amateur bird-watcher this did hold some sentimental value for me. Mr. Falksen explained this on Livestream where he has been reading and doing some Q&A from his
By Darren Onyx
Society today is not something to be proud of...
Is it a bird?! Is it a plane!? NO! it's the former ;)
An attempt to write imaginative poem with a touch of reality.
By Soul Sharer
As the world grows asunder. This is the truth.
By Moody Glum
Long before my mental breakdown and stay in this less than lovely mental ward, I had my share of failed relationships...while I did not want to relive this particular one, I was forced to by my doctors. (It was either write it down or elctro-convulsive therapy.) And so, here is my...
This was based off of two lines (the first couplet) that I wrote down a few months ago. I wanted to use them somehow and I attributed meaning to them, then wrote from there.
Please leave your interpretation on the comments.
By Crow Of Light
Why is it no one just stops in the middle of a crowd to stare at the sky, why is it we miss beauty chasing money. why is it the birds look down and we never look up, these are the question asked and your opinion to answer them
By Soul Sharer
The bird of Hermes is my name
Eat my wings to make me tame