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Random First Lines:We all feel sad sometimes. But, only some us feel depression. We feel no need to go on, and I'm so aware of that. I suffer from triggers of... » Read
On days like this, all I can do is write it out.
Ode To the Great BB King
Poetry | Updated May 15, 2015 | Reads: 4 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
It only wakes a pair of blue eyes to turn your world upside down... And make you ponder whether ghosts exist,
# My entry for Labyrinth Black's contest
By Jay Alexander
Jay porter, a former comedian, who started viewing the world differently after discovering the art in people, but never settled down ever since .. He faced extreme ups and downs, which led to a huge breakthrough in his life.
By B Garth Steinhagen
A poem about Jimi Hendrix...
Poetry | Updated Sep 26, 2014 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 0
By Shadow Feather
A short story about the wife of prominent homicide detective out to party since her husband is away at a poker tournament. She is of the outrageous variety and has gathered friends and family to keep her in check.
Short Story | Updated Aug 28, 2014 | Reads: 189 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Stormbird Throneshaker
I feel the blues today, because of the weather, don't you?
Written by Stormbird Throneshaker 01/22/2014
Poetry | Updated Jul 31, 2014 | Reads: 14 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
Here is another new poem I wrote , "Winter Night Blues." Enjoy!
Poetry | Updated Dec 4, 2013 | Reads: 10 | Comments: 2 | Likes: 0
Trying my hand at blues. I've been working more and more on lyrics to give to my client who is a musician.
Check out the lyric, and check him out:
Poetry | Updated Dec 3, 2013 | Reads: 9 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 3
By Robert G Moons
A young, mediocre guitar player comes across an unusual, antique guitar that turns him into a world famous rock idol.
This is meant to be a jazz song,but I could only write the lyrics,if someone wants to make it into a real song please send me an email before doing so.
By Erik Johnson
Another writing group assignment.
Short Story | Updated Oct 12, 2013 | Reads: 3 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 2
By Robby Walker
A Poem? Lyrics? Either way, regretful.
Poetry | Updated Sep 5, 2013 | Reads: 8 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 2
Arlette closed her eyes, allowing her mind to slip back in time again. She was in the gum woods with Nettie Mae and Martel. They cut their palms with a knife, to become blood brother and sisters, like the Alabamee Indians, Martel said, and swore friendship forever. Arlette and Nettie Mae would...
Short Story | Updated Jul 30, 2013 | Reads: 6 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0