| Booksie Address: | http://www.booksie.com/Zeebearclaw |
| Country: | United States |
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| Favorite book: | The Prophet |
| Member Since: | Mar 1, 2013 |
Poem by Zeebearclaw
Posted: May 15, 2013
hotel room thoughts.
Tags:love, poem, poetry, vacation, romance, unrequited, water, words, writing, sea, room
Poem by Zeebearclaw
Posted: Mar 3, 2013
The clock hits 1 a.m
The boy hits the bed.
Tags:poem, poetry, sad, sex, dark, girl, boy, empty, alcohol, bar, drinks
Poem by Zeebearclaw
Posted: Mar 1, 2013
Their presence is ghost like, I feel no one.
Tags:love, poem, poetry, romance
Short Story by Zeebearclaw
Posted: Mar 1, 2013
Her essence was like a flower, and I wanted her to be an...
Tags:love, romance, fiction, sex, lesbian, girl, short, story, dream, passion
Poem by Zeebearclaw
Posted: May 15, 2013
hotel room thoughts.
Poem by Zeebearclaw
Posted: Mar 4, 2013
What I meant is how did I get here. I hate acting.
Poem by Zeebearclaw
Posted: Mar 3, 2013
The clock hits 1 a.m
The boy hits the bed.
Poem by Zeebearclaw
Posted: Mar 2, 2013
I reply and refer to you as a friend, but you are now a...
Poem by Zeebearclaw
Posted: Mar 1, 2013
She’s more than just the cleaning lady.
Poem by Zeebearclaw
Posted: Mar 1, 2013
What is this idea of love?
Poem by Zeebearclaw
Posted: Mar 1, 2013
Their presence is ghost like, I feel no one.
Short Story by Zeebearclaw
Posted: Mar 1, 2013
Her essence was like a flower, and I wanted her to be an...
Look at her. She writes and paints. Occasionally I see her photographing random things. But mainly she's seen sketching and painting. I wonder what'll she end up being.