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The darkness slid over the houses, slithered through the streets and climbed over the tall trees.
Poetry | Updated Jul 21, 2009 | Reads: 7 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
running from the past
Poetry | Updated Apr 11, 2009 | Reads: 0 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
A poem about halloween and how people celebrate it and what they do.
North Dakota is not always boring
Essay | Updated Feb 1, 2009 | Reads: 5 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 1
i wrote this poem many years ago,about fives years ago i was at a friends house he plays and makes music,i left nine books of poems there,we caught up just before xmas,i was hoping to get them back but he thinks he threw them out, i hope and pray he finds them so i can share more with you,i will...
Poetry | Updated Jan 30, 2009 | Reads: 0 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 0
This girl i used to like.
By Intellectual Titmouse
the range of emotions on the walk home
Miscellaneous | Updated Sep 23, 2008 | Reads: 3 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
The day I meth Crystal
Poetry | Updated Aug 30, 2008 | Reads: 3 | Comments: 4 | Likes: 4
This begins autobiographically, in some ways, and branches out... It is still growing, unfinished.
flight 201 will never be the same
By Byron Quinn
A dark poem of hiding from the evil that preys on our souls
By Two Eagle
A historical account of the Sweat Lodge ceremony and a modern perspective of the healing effects of the Native American Sweat Lodge ceremony.