Publish. Read. Get Read.
Random First Lines:a old women gets lung cancer. » Read
Poetry | Updated Nov 16, 2014 | Reads: 11 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 0
By Zed Tassian
In this piece I explain what writing means to me; while hinting at my views on this society.
My personal story of my childhood abuse, neglect and molestation by my Uncle and how that shaped me into the person I am today. How the molestation forever changed a five or six year old into a homosexual later in life. The negativity that arose as a result and all the pain that accompanied...
This is a poem about the first Man that I have ever loved. He taught me that true love knew no age differences. When I met Vic I was in my early 20's and considered anyone 30 or older to be old, how naive was I. I had never had a serious relationship before and was scared to death, but Vic put...
How I feel. | down there
This is an acrostic poem I wrote on November 2, 2014. It is based on the words
Poetry | Updated Nov 5, 2014 | Reads: 31 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 0
This is a quatern poem I wrote on November 4, 2014. This is my first quatern poem.
As you can see, the first line is in the second line (of stanza two) and third line (of stanza three) and fourth line (of stanza four). That's how you do it, but there must be 16 lines (4 lines in four stanzas).
Poetry | Updated Nov 4, 2014 | Reads: 10 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 0
This is a triolet poem I wrote on November 3rd, 2013. It is my strongest love poem yet, and I'm very fond of it.
In triolets, the first line should be the same for the 4th and 7th line. The second line should be the same for the 8th line. The 3rd, 5th, and 6th line is a blank; you can put in...
Poetry | Updated Nov 4, 2014 | Reads: 20 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 2
Before we grew up, everything was easier, and nobody thought twice about being friends, those were the good times
Just a short poem this time, I found it when I was looking as things I had written a few years ago, unfortunately there are people other than me who will have felt pretty much the same as I was one I wrote this
just felt like writing it.
By Zoey Watson
Sometimes the things that hurt us most are the things that will lift us the highest, as one girl learns when one day, she suddenly finds herself the owner of a pair of wings.
Chances doesn't always mean a happy ending. When you failed once, you cannot gain another chance.
Poetry | Updated Oct 22, 2014 | Reads: 34 | Comments: 2 | Likes: 3
This is a poem about a bittersweet goodbye...The title pretty much speaks for itself
Poetry | Updated Oct 22, 2014 | Reads: 8 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0