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By Silver 84
Just a happy poem that I wrote while I was in a sad mood.
Compares a carpenter who builds homes in this life to the carpenter's Son who builds homes in the next life for all those who believe in Him.
Moonlit incendiary sequence
of a Catfight.
Panthera whelping Genesis flexing
Monarchal sparkling of a Flame
set to Burn yon Shiloh.
Reflection evident this evenings Moon
Non Benign Feline approach of Twilight
Virtue Vice incisor Bite of Pride
FOR MY ISLAMIC AUDIENCE,,,JUST TO SHOW MY APPRECIATION OF ALL CULTURAL DIMENSIONS.SALUTATIONS!
SPECIAL DEDICATION TO BRIDGET MIKUNDIZA (A STANDARD 6 CLASSMATE AT KABWABWA L.E.A SCHOOL IN LILONGWE),TESHA(ONE OF THE YOUNG LADIES WE USED TO PLAY TOGETHER WITH IN LILONGWE AREA 25A), BEVERLY(ONE OF...
By Spirit Of Freedom
Unconditional Love Eternal Love
By Vincent Black
If you had no other way to protect your family, like if you werenâ€™t strong enough to win in a potential fist fight, or if you werenâ€™t witty enough to defend oneâ€™s honor or even if you werenâ€™t agile enough to get to someone in time right when they needed you, would you...
Usually when we think of the term patient, we think persevering or diligent. The question that is often overlooked is, why? Because we need to be? Because it is a virtue and I want to be considered virtuous? Perhaps, but think on this a minute.
Two very different people get into a muddle about pessimism, realism, and optimism.
A heartfelt desire to help the world by spreading virtue.
Poetry | Updated Jan 7, 2012 | Reads: 6 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 7
By Megan B
Who is this girl that appeared out of no where, just popped up from the middle of a lake? And why is her hair green? Eyes yellow? Is that a FIN?
Eden and Selena, friends since middle school, encounter an underworld princess: the Lochness Monster.
Nessie, as she goes by, follows the friends to...
The 4th part of the history of Richard Channing
I walk where I'm guided and I make no mistake...
By Ruth Peterson
This is the way love goes.......
Insomnia can take a heavy toll on a person.
By Wasi Abbas
to my sisterly friend.
Poetry | Updated Jul 30, 2010 | Reads: 4 | Comments: 4 | Likes: 1