May Flowers May Die

May Flowers May Die
by Slave Prince

Across the river
Across the town
I had been in a flower garden...

Scribbled Chronicle

Scribbled Chronicle

by Dr.Blossom

This poem is a portrait of what writing is to me. For me it has been a form of expressing from the basic to the most complex things in life. I hope you like it! **Criticism is wholly welcomed. Dr.Blossom

THANK YOU

THANK YOU
by Dahmie

appreciative text to all my friends, family and fans

April Rain

April Rain
by Summer

Hundreds of stones were resting below her tiny feet
They're sending pain all over her small body
But she never really cared, not a little...

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Catch a glimpse of her

Catch a glimpse of her
by Manahill Naik

Catch a glimpse of her
Her honey copper eye
The right side of her butter cup head,...

A New Blank Page

A New Blank Page
by DavidBokolo

The Pilgrim, inadvertently found the archaic code. Can you find the code? It's a New year puzzle.

Harmattan

Harmattan
by DavidBokolo

It is the season of the Harmattan; it’s autumn, when snowflakes falls as rain drops

THINK TWICE

THINK TWICE

by Dahmie

Its an advice that applies to all at all times.

The Sound of Christmas: A Contrasting Feature

The Sound of Christmas: A Contrasting Feature
by DavidBokolo

There is a silent speed spreading over the city, bearing in its wake an emotional propulsion ... That is the mood of Christmas

Just Another Year

Just Another Year
by DavidBokolo

But just as he’d thought he will never find his way out, he heard again the sounds and lighting of fireworks in the horizon, just as the one before; here it comes again: Xmas is here

WHY ME!??

WHY ME!??

by Dahmie

In a shoe filled with pains.

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Fusion of notes

Fusion of notes
by amelydely

So I sit here alone, on this piano bench.
My heart weeps for the past, in a dusty wrench.
My fingers are ready to play, ready to tease!...

It Has Been A Bitter Sweet Year

It Has Been A Bitter Sweet Year
by M.D Khamil

“Happiness can be found even in the darkest of times, when one only remembers to turn on the light.” - Albus Dumbledore.

U r like my universe and...

U r like my universe and...
by Manoj Barman

From a boy to an angel girl: Pushpam Rai

No Place

No Place

by purpletears

There´s no place for fear

Nobody

Nobody

by angelyntjf

I'm just a nobody in the shadows.

Strange Malady in the Wings of Politics

Strange Malady in the Wings of Politics
by DavidBokolo

His cherished warmness and oneness tossed overboard by a strange malady in the wings of politics, that has cast him in the mold of a fiendish, bloodthirsty barbarian.

Writer's Block

Writer's Block
by Slave Prince

The truth about what we call "Writer's Block"

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Memories (Preface)

Memories (Preface)

by Kazue Tsubasa

John was given a chance to love and lose her again.

The end from the start.

The end from the start.

by Manahill Naik

"What is love?" You asked
I told you,
"All about caring, no pride, all feelings unmasked...

L o n d o n

L o n d o n
by abbywookie

It is to the graffiti wall we are pinned
False ideas floating among in the wind
The skinny jeans anthem, we chant...

Friends.

Friends.

by x-bow

dedicated to parents.

precious Lord.

precious Lord.

by x-bow

my take on the american who wrote "precious Lord take my hand"

amazing grace

amazing grace

by x-bow

about being loved...

will win.

will win.

by x-bow

st paul.