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By Kitcho The Elementist
This is a poem that I was inspired to write in 6th grade.
Kimberly and her family had just boarded the Titanic. They are so excited and pleased that they never even think or worry if the ship will sink...until its too late. This is dedicated to all those who were on the Titanic-the survivors and the ones who couldn't make it.
By Zia Jaycee
i haven't been writing a lot lately....
Poetry | Updated Feb 18, 2009 | Reads: 2 | Comments: 2 | Likes: 2
They say a picture is worth a thousand words, what can you see in this picture?
"But when crying don't help and you can't compose yourself,
it is best to compose a poem, an honest verse of longing or simple song of hope." Conor Oberst.
This is about how everyone has a beautiful part inside them with love and care, no matter what.
Poetry | Updated Jan 22, 2009 | Reads: 0 | Comments: 2 | Likes: 0
ok ok, ik its long. but its sorta tells a story, or a dream. patience for my long poem please! i reall like this one, its one of my favs! <3
Poetry | Updated Jan 19, 2009 | Reads: 3 | Comments: 2 | Likes: 2
um... i guess this poem describes the passion that I feel sometimes.
Poetry | Updated Jan 19, 2009 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 0
What he means to me.
Poetry | Updated Jan 15, 2009 | Reads: 3 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
Poetry | Updated Jan 8, 2009 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 2 | Likes: 4
Baylie Waters isn't your average teenager, for that matter she's not your average human. Experience the unveiling of the truth as Baylie falls in love and her world is flipped upside down.
Nikki was attacked by a shark when she was 16 and she still has flashbacks and a huge phobia of the ocean. Can she get over this fear, or will she always remain a sucker for the ocean?
Half of the second intallment in Visiting Death.
Kendra discovers strangely what she is, and the deal with her song.
In the second half of part 2, which will be posted soon, she meets a few new 'characters' so to speak.
This is about a dream I had, I was stood by a window watching the sun come up over the ocean. It was a strange feeling of serenity for some reason.
Poetry | Updated Jan 5, 2009 | Reads: 0 | Comments: 6 | Likes: 9
Comparing heartbreak and depression to an ocean/sea