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By Amanda Springob
I'm not sure what this is yet. Ideally, it will become a climactic part of a novel someday, but I have yet to write any other parts of that novel yet. For now I'm calling it "Going Crazy," but I'm not entirely sure if that title will change or not. I'm not really sure of anything right now. :-P...
if you really want to make me happy
Poetry | Updated Sep 30, 2012 | Reads: 4 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Angel Plant
Sweet like water so deep. Your in my dreams so deep.The spring wind is blowing.
Poetry | Updated Sep 10, 2012 | Reads: 5 | Comments: 2 | Likes: 1
its about this person, used to being let down, is not able to trust what they say anymore.
My newest poem. Theme is nature and romance.
Poetry | Updated Aug 20, 2012 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
Gooseberry pickles is very popular in South India. To protect the berries from theives, the farmers hire a special group of women Gooseberry warriors.
By Winter Raine
A poem about being doubtful that you'll ever fall in love.
By To Me
Poetry | Updated Jun 13, 2012 | Reads: 26 | Comments: 42 | Likes: 53
Casey and Ronan are the golden couple; everyone wants to be in their shoes. Be with the rich ex-badboy, be the girl that made him settle down, to bring out his soft side.
Laurenâ€™s sarcastic, with secrets and a past that has turned her into a smartass with nothing to lose.
When one door...
My struggles with religion,life,solitude,anxiety,uncertainty,growing up and life.
Yay! Character Pictures ;] (The Feeling that Absorbs You)
I know that I love them when I'm reading other books on booksie
When gossiping gets the better of people who have little or nothing to do.
Neem tree from flowers to roots have medicinal value. More importantly, neem limbs are used by witch doctors to drive the demons out of people. Read this.
By Bradley Dean
I write about what I experience in life. It helps me to come to terms with what occurs usually. This poem is the result of a particularly gruesome series of events which transpired chatastrophically one year, and nearly led to me taking my own life. But Poetry is always my salvation it would...
Saturday is shampoo day in most Hindu households. Washing hair with soap nut extract or Shika pod paste as shampoo was an ancient tradition but now replaced by shampoo from a bottle.