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By Leatela Butterfly Dragon
a white panther was born one day.and a tiger didint want the white panther around she wanted the white panther dead.
You ever sit all by yourself in the quiet?
No music, no tapping of a keyboard?
you know that noise you hear that's louder than anything you've ever heard? That sound that you cant really place but its always there?
Well, this is about that noise. A little strange, but this is an old poem of...
Poetry | Updated Jul 21, 2014 | Reads: 35 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 0
What happens when a dream becomes surreal.
By Michael Mullin
Discover Creepy, the odd dwarf whom the others banished to the cottage basement for being weird. From there he affects the Snow White story we all THOUGHT we knew!
Dedicated to my friend whom I may be secretly in love with! (The photo is not her, and C, if you ever read this, I'm sorry)
If she had not sniffed that white powder everything wouldve been fine... She wouldnt have killed her...
A 24 hour college day. I wrote this a while ago while visiting someone in their lecture hall so I suppose some words may be open to interpretation. It was one of my only poetry writings so let me know what you think.
When the sweet and innocent Amelia Carter interviews for a possition to work at Blackwood & Asociates. She meets Elijah Blackwood her attraction and mysterious connection to him not only Jeopardizes her career, but sends her on a journey in which her past and her present collide.
In a far future, slavery becomes switched around and Caucasians are the inferior. They face the worst of the world. Love is forbidden, just like emotions.
By Olawale Okunrinboye
Romance that started from a social network site.
This poem was written by Maya Angelou and is one of my favorite poems because it is about a strength of someone who faced racism and segregation and still kept their heads high.
My father has a deep hatred for the Japanese for their genocide at Nanjing and their of occupation Taiwan in World War II. My fatherâ€™s fatherâ€™s father, a mainland Chinese, he died from blows of a Japaneseâ€™s boots to his head. Kicked to death. His greater hatred comes from...
If Snow White and Charming from 1937 haven't found each other and send letters to each other these days, in 2014.
Here is how it might look like.
By Kimberly Burnham
At age 56, I bicycled 3000 plus miles from Seattle, Washington to Washington, DC with Hazon, a Jewish Environmental organization. This is a poem from my upcoming book, The Journey Home, a book of poetry about that 2013 Cross USA bicycle trip.
Trying to fill a blank page with words and ideas that are all running around in your head.