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By Ryan Cagide
If we want our grandkids to enjoy life, we have to change the world...and soon.
With experience comes great advice.
Having brothers is great. Even when little brothers don't want to be seen with their sister anymore...
They offer great advice, protection, laughs and love that no one else could.
My eldest brothers advice as I set off for uni was to play music... So I did ......
By Liam Strong
I haven't posted something new in a long time, so here's my latest; I'm entering this for a poetry contest in town, so I hope it does well. I've wanted to do something like this for a while now too. I've had varying titles for this, but it's either this or "An Aesthetic Poetic." I like them...
Inspired by the beautiful song by Poets of the Fall. Vezara was gifted from birth with a power to save all Elvenkind. But at what cost?
Short Story | Updated Oct 21, 2014 | Reads: 42 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 0
Poem to motivate & Inspire myself and those who need it.
Short poem in response to the meaning and air of "The Dead Poets Society"
alternate title: Carpe Diem
What I think about before I go to sleep.
Grappling with the aesthetic ,
The sweating striving of integrity and the charlatan-poseur
And what is it anyway .. this thing we call '' Beauty ''
Is the flower beautiful before you set your gaze on it ,or does is become beautiful because you looked and found it...
By Maryam Al Serkal
Stop crying your heart out
By Maryam Al Serkal
I wrote this when I wondered what will keep me standing.
Poetry | Updated Jan 14, 2014 | Reads: 11 | Comments: 2 | Likes: 2
By Steve Downes
Gossip Street is from my first collection of Poem The Pagan Field
also available on youtube
Poetry | Updated Oct 18, 2013 | Reads: 7 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
I wrote this because it was snowing outside.
Poetry | Updated Mar 25, 2013 | Reads: 2 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
By Alexander Mademochorites
After walking for miles and miles, he came upon a wooden panel. On it, was inscribed the following:
A beat poem about life. So, basically a stream of semi-related thoughts from my consciousness.