Hello, this is the perspective of Elliot Spero, a troubled, yet exceedingly intellectual human. He thrives for the greatness of the world, wanting to accentuate the love and positivity, but is constantly burdened with his sorrowful past. Spero displays the difficulties Elliot have/will encounter throughout his existence.
A poetry compilation of hope, love, fear, heartache, madness, beginnings, endings, and understanding.
Listed titles in order:
Raspberries and Guns
Single White Rose
She Who Lies in the Mirror
The Woman in Red
This is more of a blog than anything else. I only submitted it as an article because hardly anyone reads 'miscellaneous' and I think this comes pretty close to being an article... or column... I don't know. But please, read on!
Imagine losing everyone you loved in one night. Imagine watching them killed right before your very own eyes. Imagine it was all your fault. Amber Volga doesn’t have to imagine. To her, this is real life. This really did happen and now she is suffering through the consequences.
This is one of those poems I write in two pieces... The beginning was written in despair, the end was written in some sort of odd amalgam of despair and hope. This is inspired by the unnamed face I seem to encounter daily. Well, here goes. (: I hope to…
My real name is Nanette Tron and I am a mother of an eleven yer old boy, I would like to wish everyone a Happy Fourth of July, of love peace and happiness. The poem A Cool Drink of Freedom is about the American Dream and why I am proud…
I will attempt to explain to you, and convince you of the necessity of hate, despair; evil in general. Hopefully you will be able to see that to love, or have hope is always the wiser choice in any situation.
Without evil, or an idea of all that is evil,…
Stallion never expects anyone to stop and give him anything, even though on the days before someone usually does. He turns to Darla to make sure that she is alright. He realizes that he is rather frightening in appearance, with his skeleton like build and his long spider like legs…
A beautiful, rich girl was shopping with her dad and mum and she got lost.She started writing her diaries. A kind big woman saw her in the streets and took care of her like her daughter. But Surprisingly, Her mother came for her in the dreams by three wishes !!
I tried to keep this piece short, but couldn't because I had so much to say. It's about my experience with an old dying dog, hopefully who must have passed away in a peaceful manner. There surely must be a heaven for all dogs to got to when they transit…