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By Juli Monat
Not much of a poem, just having fun.
By Charley Black
Dragging in the Dust of Time
By Juli Monat
Is up to the reader.
Poetry | Updated Mar 6, 2013 | Reads: 2 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
Twenty-five years ago they bought a homestead, in the middle of Vancouver Island, on the waterâ€™s edge. There are still reflections off the small lake at the foot of Mount Benson- of gardens and vineyards and woodland encounters.
Westwood Lake Chronicles is a dreamscape diary, a...
â€œWhy did you throw the grapes into the lake?â€
â€œAre there no other boys in this town to take?â€
â€œYou could only have eaten them all, for Godâ€™s sake!â€
â€œI am very sorryâ€...
A rap I made up about fruit
Papaya is not a poor's man fruit anymore.
A lovely children's story about two grapes named Merlot and Chardonnay learing a life lesson.
By Laszlo Sable Manning
Poetry | Updated Apr 5, 2011 | Reads: 2 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
By Daniel Talamantes
Poem written on a rainy day bus ride to lecture
This is just something that jumped into my head and demanded to be released.
An actor must take on the burden of a million literary conflicts, and begs of you to be released of them.
we were doing a short story thing in English class where they pick a random topic and we write something about it. I came up with this -_- i luff apples. the sentences might come out pretty wrong, but remember it's from an apple's point of view xD
Short Story | Updated Jan 16, 2009 | Reads: 3 | Comments: 6 | Likes: 22