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The Power of Love. The Meaning of Thunder. The Tower Of Jenga.
One disturbed man finds a connection between, power, love and death from a Jenga block during a vicious storm.
Not true Haikus as the subject does not fit the tradition, but they are fun exercises. Who knows they could even be useful
I'm not sure if this is a free verse poem or a short story.
I do not know what to say about it.
(But I should mention I entered it in a contest on my alternate profile at writerscafe.com.
If you have an account there you should totally go tell everyone you love it, unless you hate it, in which...
Miscellaneous | Updated Apr 19, 2013 | Reads: 7 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Hi Im A Person
While I was writing this it made sence, but now Im not so sure that it does...O well, I hope this makes sence
And please excuse the spelling mistakes
Poetry | Updated Apr 15, 2013 | Reads: 15 | Comments: 4 | Likes: 2
By Brainstorming Teen
I find the place which seemed like the rootage of the cries, and lightly touch the door, my body possessed by uneasiness and nervousness. The door seemed like the key to my curiosity. Behind the walls of that door would be the reason behind my discomfort.
People read silence to say whatever they want it to say, when in fact is says NOTHING!
By Hi Im A Person
All I have to say is that it is currently raining outside and I was bored, and this was the outcome
Hope you don't hate it
Poetry | Updated Mar 16, 2013 | Reads: 29 | Comments: 5 | Likes: 6
By Mvt Kersbergen
A poem about a romance between a mortal and an alien.
A poem I wrote in school. Hope you like it! :)
A boy named Pete lives a hard life which he wishes would come to an end already. He gets his wish...
By Renja Shades
The fact that we don't reveal our feelings to a person does not mean that they don't exist...sometimes we prefer to bury them in our silence.
By Pentagram The Wicked
A poem about the god Zu-Che-Quon.
By Chixie Devil
I was in an inspirational mood and I wrote this. Enjoy!
Poetry | Updated Feb 2, 2013 | Reads: 2 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 2
Was it guilt? Or just the plain clock that drove her mad...
Short Story | Updated Feb 1, 2013 | Reads: 35 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 2