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By Max Von Bopp
A tribute to my loving wife of 40 years.
The river of feelings the ocean of tears, may occur from time to time when turmoil strikes the heart...............thus unfolds this Turbulent song.......of tears and darkness....
Poetry | Updated Jan 16, 2015 | Reads: 15 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Ve Ri Tas
God particles are at work from the beginning of our universe and humanity some people call them Higgs particle we call them light of knowledge in the language of Rabi. Nature is the pipeline to understand beautiful miracles that unfolds every morning a fresh begging based of physics, chemistry...
Trying to find acceptance in a world that preaches diversity and uniformity
Haiku and general thoughts.
Poetry | Updated Jan 12, 2015 | Reads: 0 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
About what can help us cope with stress or loss in our life.
Miscellaneous | Updated Jan 10, 2015 | Reads: 7 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
Being famous in an anonymous world and trying too hard is (not) my life.
Miscellaneous | Updated Jan 9, 2015 | Reads: 5 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Sara Battaglia
The pen as my tool, I go forth into the night.
"But words are things, and a small drop of ink, Falling like dew, upon a thought, produces That which makes thousands, perhaps millions, think." -Lord Byron
Midnight, past 12. I knew I had to sleep but something inside me told me not to do it. One more half an hour past, I took a shower and went to bed. I had a new day ahead. Something was bothering me...
My thoughts on perfection.
Um. A small poem that I wrote when I was really upset. It is not full of sunshine and rainbows. No unicorns either.
My vision through all my poems have been to envelop the need in you to vehicle your dreams beyond the sky limits. I have provided words of inspirations as the story in the words. Let you perceive timely full time needs that matter in your life and benefit in life ahead. To get away without...
This poem only makes sense in my head.
A GIRL THINKING ABOUT A NEW DRESS AND SEX AND HER MOTHER AND A BOY SHE WANTS TOI HAVE SEX WITH.
Short Story | Updated Dec 10, 2014 | Reads: 12 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1