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By Little Frey
what is falling in love
A BOY AND GIRL IN THE COUNTRYSIDE IN 1961.
Poetry | Updated Jan 1, 2014 | Reads: 6 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
Tern sees a swallowtail in a forest clearing.
A short poem I wrote awhile ago. I will leave the interpretation up to you own imagination. I might add this to a short story I am writing.
A GIRL AND BY AT SCHOOL IN 1962 AND A NEW FRIENDSHIP AND BUTTERFLIES.
Butterflies flutters, vanish like a dream.
Poetry | Updated Oct 19, 2013 | Reads: 32 | Comments: 4 | Likes: 11
Just a poem, about things, its your interpretation i guess :)
Poetry | Updated Aug 24, 2013 | Reads: 14 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 3
There was a boy. Im a girl. I loved him. I got hurt.Now theres nobody but i miss the way it felt to love. Just a poem i quickly came up with.
By Chris Bradbury
Out walking yesterday I saw so many butterflies dead at the roadside that I felt the occasional guilt of all car drivers (probably not), that we disrupt the world for our own sake without a second thought.
It then took me to the death of loved ones on the roads and the effect of seeing bodies...
By Tara Heywood
A love poem about an eternal love.
What do you think this means?
Soul sucking butterflies!? What! I guess you better read it to believe it!
By Riss Ryker
The beauty of a butterfly edited with beautiful pictures...
A short story from a narrative I wrote in my freshman English class.
Short Story | Updated Mar 17, 2013 | Reads: 59 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
By Angel Plant
Rock and roll is here to stay. For the greatest King of all. Peace be with you. I love you still Elvis.I always will.