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By Steven Cross
This is a song I wrote many years ago
Poetry | Updated Dec 1, 2009 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 0
By James Gueth
In this poem a man wonders how comes the woman visiting him is refusing his advances when she claims she 'drove all night long' to see him.
Poetry | Updated Nov 2, 2009 | Reads: 0 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
By Grigor Mcgregor
An unemployed photographer takes a stunning shot of a down-and-out model in New York and it is published on the front page of a newspaper. The model gets job offers and a girlfriend while the photographer gets a great job that brings him into close contact with a testy woman of merit.
this is a contest, so, hope you like it!
What I see staring back at me at times. Someone I see and love--their struggle within...
By James Kelly
Loss, distance, touch.
By Graeme Montrose
a poem of the pains and mental torture of temptations
Poetry | Updated Aug 18, 2009 | Reads: 15 | Comments: 6 | Likes: 5
Sent across the sea to marry a man three times her age Helena knows she must comply with her fathers demands but in her heart she wishes for some turn of events to stop her being trapped in an unwanted marriage with an unkown man.
The saying be careful what you wish for applies well here as her...
By Devon Pitlor
A man is seduced by a woman capable of shape shifting.
In an attempt of a mini-vacation, five friends end up stuck in island owned by a middle-aged "friendly" man and his "normal" family.
A man magnet.
Poetry | Updated Mar 21, 2009 | Reads: 14 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 2
Longer, but very repetitive. . . srry. . . This is about someone having been cheated on by her partner. The male figure being the rose, having the female seduced, I suppose. When, eventually she realizes he does not really love her and he breaks her heart. In the end the rose, the male, was a...
Meet Gregory and his 16 year old younger sister Missy. All of their lives they have been rushed out of their homes. Chased down with weapons and angry mobs. And after witnessing the death of their father, they wonder, (what is the BIG reason we are left as outcasts?) a question their father...
A poem that I wrote a couple years ago that I just found. I wrote it one night at a bar when I was waiting formy ex-wife.
Poetry | Updated Jul 28, 2008 | Reads: 2 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 1