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Random First Lines:Back in the 60's 7 70's the time war right to demonstrate riot or protest to make noise and be heard to rattle the cage and make change happen but... » Read
An absurd idea of depicting a golden sphere as our maker or god, and we have reached the limit of its patience, and now the Sphere is going to undone the wrong choice it made with creating us, humans.
Santa Claus, the Magical is about a young boy and girl who are confused regarding the racial characteristics of Santa Claus. Their questions are confirmed when they eventually get to meet Santa Claus himself. Santa entertains the two young children, and they learn a very magical secret about...
A counterpart poem to my other poem Black (called Black Hope on this site). Called White Hope for consistency's sake.
Poetry | Updated Nov 20, 2013 | Reads: 5 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
An award-winning poem I wrote when I was much younger.
It's name is different because, as one might expect the name
Poetry | Updated Nov 19, 2013 | Reads: 11 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 2
I am res and blue
But she says I am green
She is yellow-ish
I do not care what they think
I am a box of crayons
This is something I've mentally put together over the course of the season so far..... The title stands figuratively and literally.
I wrote this about my recent performances with the Lafayette Jefferson Color Guard. I'm so proud of our show. :)
Never mess with the color Green.
For a six year old, nothing can be so painful as discovering that being Mexican is apparently something she should be ashamed of.
Her family encounters prejudice in the new town where her father has been sent to serve in the Spanish ministry, but instead of defeat her parents, through their...
You will never be the same again after reading this book
Some self reflection. Hope you enjoy!
By Amy Cook
Another simply, easy to remember riddle that works for even adults.
Miscellaneous | Updated Aug 25, 2013 | Reads: 5 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 5
I wish to travel to the festival of colors in India, I'd imagine this is what it feels like to be there
How can you paint when you can't see??