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By Sixteen Donut
Sterling Carson, a young squatter in Oakland, CA, falls in love... or so he thinks.
By Kellymarie Welch
This is something I wrote late one night. My 2 year old was pushing her limits. Fighting bed time with everything in her. I was getting frustrated, and then this poem came out.
By Lunar Savage
This poem describes what it's like to be a writer. Primarily it plays up on the relationship between the writer and the audience.
A testament by a man to his dreams hoping his dreams will come true. The voice contemplates his dreams becoming reality, although he believes it will never happen, he continues to graft using his imagination as motivation. His dream come true and his fantasies intertwined into a world where he...
This is just something I simply came up with while I was studying for my Chemistry exam :P Funny how that works... Anyways... Hope you enjoy this not-so-short poem and please, comment if you wish :) I would love to hear your opinion on this spontaneous piece :D Thanks for taking your time to...
This describes me to the T.
years ago, before I was put on my medication, I was very paranoid. This poem I think sheds a light on my paranoia.
Poetry | Updated Apr 21, 2013 | Reads: 8 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
A facade we often hide behind.
By Spirit Of Freedom
Inspirational, Human Nature
By Robert Doust
Before going directly with the main protagonist for the original story, we go to a certain time where the real protagonist is. Narrating the story of a woman who lives and lived to give way to the heroine of the original work.
Just my perception of time and how time makes me feel and i think time would be if it has personality, which i thin kit doese :).
The night as it may be.
Poetry | Updated Mar 20, 2013 | Reads: 9 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 4
Warning for slightly depressing themes
You are the bad influence.
I jst though 1 nite abt writing sumtin abt ha(nt like she exists)buh ya she does,in my dreams and fantasy,i knw id meet her someday,mayb nt nw but someday,hope you like it
Just a short Spoken Word poem that i wrote about two weeks ago that i'd like to share with my audience. ^_^