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In the mist of devastation a miracle is found. This poem is based on a true story. The baby was lying 100m or more from the ruins of his house.
By Threwen Greenleaf
Am I going insane? she thought. I must be. Who could be out here in the middle of no where? Wait. Didnâ€™t Rick say he had dropped off a few guys whoâ€™d never crossed the trail before? What was it that he said? â€œI brought over a couple guys that had never been to the lake before...
Smell of the Storm
It smells like rain
Small dropped spattering in the dust
Holding there, a little liquid stain
And then fading, lost in soil's dry lust...
Poem is real short.. but wtv. In a sense, I'm talking about myself...I'm the storm, I guess. I realized it when I finished writing it! I had no intention of writing about myself... hee!
Poetry | Updated May 1, 2008 | Reads: 5 | Comments: 3 | Likes: 7
By Shilo Carmenzetti
Poem about Jesus calming the Sea of Galilee
Another one I wrote a long time ago and blew the dust of off. Thanks to Dragonfly for having a ganders before posting. :)
Short Story | Updated Apr 24, 2008 | Reads: 17 | Comments: 6 | Likes: 7
A different look at storms
Poetry | Updated Apr 1, 2008 | Reads: 6 | Comments: 4 | Likes: 8
this poem is me getting over a pain in my a$$ break up
Poetry | Updated Mar 31, 2008 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 1
Aden, sat where the waves could not catch him, moulding the wet sand into shapes with his bare feet. The ocean was rough today due to the weather, and where his damp hair clung to his cheeks, sand gathered. The seagulls enjoyed watching from the fence that surrounded the single beach house, sat...
the fear of a storm and the sheer beauty of nature in watching it
A mishap occurs as a woman goes sledding.
Short Story | Updated Mar 1, 2008 | Reads: 11 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
The other morning, as the sun was coming up, I could see the storm coming upon us.
Poetry | Updated Feb 27, 2008 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 6
By Cathy Chui
More rainy day inspiration. Another extended metaphor, though, this time, about a storm.
Poetry | Updated Feb 24, 2008 | Reads: 4 | Comments: 5 | Likes: 6
By Scribblings Of A Middle Aged Mad Man
As we cower from a violent storm, somebody up there has to police the activities.
i couldn't wake up... it makes me fall.... and fall asleep...