Postings with tag: leaves
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It was something uncalled for and totally unexpected, but after it happened, there was no going back. Especially when being chased by creatures you've never seen before. Why did this happen? It certainly can't be normal...
Need Be a WEED... Inspiration comes in many forms...sometimes it can be HUMOR... A weed is a plant considered undesirable in a particular situation, "a plant in the wrong place". Commonly plants unwanted in human-controlled settings ... NEED BE A WEED... Outside the box, I always thought… Always questioned the…
Just because there are many who may look like you, doesn't mean that they are the same as you. There's only one, you, in existence. And weather or not your impact is small or big, someone is gonna remember you.
Another poetry marathon entry, and I never thought this one was going to survive. If you can think of a title more befitting, by all means, share it! This is only a temporary one. Thanks, chaps!
This poem was written walking in a park on a late summer afternoon. It's about how beings emerge into existence, where existence is understood as "being made to stand out from a background" (ek-sistence).
Writing "Fall" was interesting and fun, because not a whole lot of people like fall or autumn. Fall, to me, is the best time of the year. Also summer, but the fall foliage is so beautiful. Thanks for the support, for those who have read my work! And make sure…
I'm still quite indecisive about the title for this poem, but it's cute as is. Am I allowed to call my own poems cute? Anyway! I love writing nature poetry, it's just kind of a relaxing thing for me to work with. Enjoy!
Because of a certain incident that occurred two years prior to the destruction of Rindenzert Town, four children were marked as "Cursed", and were isolated because of it. When they interacted with the public population, these children were bullied and hurt, with no parents or friends to help them. After…
this poem tells us that mostly, it is disappointment in this world that make us ignore it and seek God. the unfairness and threats in the world make us focus on heaven. most of us go to church to tell God about our problems and to seek solutions to them.…
This has been an ongoing idea ever since I was a child, and this is my first attempt at writing it...this is also my first ever fantasy story, so I hope a bunch of you will enjoy! (And booksie is a turd because it says someone already has this title,…
This poem is about Dylan Thomas's 'Being but men'. According to Dylan Thomas, 'Being but men, we walk into the trees'. Children, by contrast, he thinks can climb up above the trees and 'wonder at the unfailing stars'. My poem proposes an alternative. If, instead of thinking we're 'but men',…