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Poetry for a five-line contest! Hope you all enjoy ^_^
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...
A young man discovers he has the power to bring his writing to life, but it doesn't quite go as planned.
By David Phillips
Just a short bit of poetry to express my feelings of going back to school.
By Artie Lovett
A poem about pencils and their uses.
Poetry | Updated May 7, 2011 | Reads: 5 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
Brad has always notices what people do, how they react to things, and behaviors of everyone. This includes Janitor Hayes. Brad notices that this particular person, a janitor, in fact, is always on the look out, his eyes a sweeper of the floors. Brad and his two friends are going to find out...
A haiku about a pencil (something you write with). Hope you like it!
Poetry | Updated Jan 7, 2011 | Reads: 66 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
Life is not an eraser . . .
Poetry | Updated Dec 31, 2010 | Reads: 113 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
My math teacher probably taught about six lessons the entire semester, and since I'm awful at math, I couldn't go home and figure out any of it on my own. He's been teaching at my school since God said
By 777baruch Hashem777
Knda just threw it together for school. Hopefully it's not TOO bad. :)
This was ment to be a personifation of a papers journy to become a protest sing. I had ment it to be for the Vietnamese War, but some where it got changed around. So take it however it hits you.
Oh and it's all in diologe except for the ending.
Short Story | Updated Aug 19, 2010 | Reads: 0 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
The uselessness of mechanical pencils.
Poetry | Updated May 30, 2010 | Reads: 3 | Comments: 2 | Likes: 2
By Pay No Heed
Written from the prompt: "The moment I put pencil to paper".
This one's for those who have been trying to get through to the ones they love. This metaphor mentioned in my writing below could make the difference for you.