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By Lady Deva
A poem about the ancient Goddess Yidhra.
Another poem for English class. I'm totally obsessed with the Moon (thank you Sailor Moon), and autumn/fall is my favorite season (because of the Moon...why else?), so I decided to write a haiku.
Poetry | Updated May 20, 2014 | Reads: 5 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
He couldn't believe it. One second...she was there....and the next -she wasn't.
Based on the song Autumn Leaves by Ed Sheeran.
This is a story about a girl and how she connects to a river.
This poem was written walking in a park on a late summer afternoon. It's about how beings emerge into existence, where existence is understood as "being made to stand out from a background" (ek-sistence).
Poetry | Updated Mar 9, 2014 | Reads: 2 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
Writing "Fall" was interesting and fun, because not a whole lot of people like fall or autumn. Fall, to me, is the best time of the year. Also summer, but the fall foliage is so beautiful. Thanks for the support, for those who have read my work! And make sure to "fan" me if you enjoyed!
Poetry | Updated Mar 2, 2014 | Reads: 7 | Comments: 2 | Likes: 2
By Liam Strong
I'm still quite indecisive about the title for this poem, but it's cute as is. Am I allowed to call my own poems cute? Anyway! I love writing nature poetry, it's just kind of a relaxing thing for me to work with. Enjoy!
Tern, Farid, and Fabiola enjoy preparing some coriander leaves to eat.
Fabiola and her friend Tern stand in the middle of a school yard enjoying the beauty of Fall:) Enjoy!:)
By Mr Watson
a poem about Japanese Maples Autumn colours. inspired by the photo I took on my phone
Poetry | Updated Jan 27, 2014 | Reads: 31 | Comments: 2 | Likes: 3
By Noand Hegask
The sadness of the autumn night and its burning brilliant red.
Poetry | Updated Jan 1, 2014 | Reads: 18 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
By Noand Hegask
How the leaves fall in the autumn dawn. Collide with the land, and never vanish.
Poetry | Updated Jan 1, 2014 | Reads: 18 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
A different take on the philosophical question about when a tree falls in the forest.
Kind of fun with the crime aspect.
Poetry | Updated Oct 11, 2013 | Reads: 11 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 1
Four children are playing a common game of "I Spy: With My Little Eye" in a deserted school building. They are one of the few left besides a few officials that check on the place from time to time. It was around this time when they are interrupted by a stranger who infiltrates their secondary...