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By Jeff Bezaire
Another new poem written today.
There is never one way of seeing something. What if one person could see the dismal and dark or the bright and happy simply by choosing which eye to peer through.
The title states it all. A poem about Rain
Poetry | Updated Sep 4, 2013 | Reads: 4 | Comments: 2 | Likes: 3
By Vashti Puls
A unwed woman ends her life
betrayed by her only love
He did not know she lost their child
and seeks to gain her back-too late
By Alan Watson Grey
A man finds himself wandering through the streets of some random scene lost in depravity; he talks to himself and questions why he is there.
This is a short blurbit I wrote when I was bored... Took like15 minutes, hope you like it... :) unedited, just wrote what came to mind...
Short Story | Updated Mar 13, 2013 | Reads: 23 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
A poem about a childhood home
Mendacity, deception, lies. When the world is nothing like it seems. When you're the only one who doesn't know that.
By Raven Beige
this is a melancholy poem of a person with no bliss in thier life. this is not me.
A kinda sad, dismal poem.
Dismal. This is for
Twas the eve of legends, dismal gray.
Poetry | Updated May 26, 2010 | Reads: 0 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Joseph Pizzarella
Sometimes someone you trust knows the exact moment, when you're weakest, to strike.
By Joshua Wood
THIS IS WHAT HELL IS IN MY MIND