I am so fatigue

I am so fatigue
by suman

For the students who are stuck with

DIAMOND IN THE SWAMP Pt:4

DIAMOND IN THE SWAMP Pt:4
by DavidBokolo

The East/West Coastal road dream, is it still alive?

#Diamond in the Swamp' Pt. 3

#Diamond in the Swamp' Pt. 3
by DavidBokolo

'The East/West Coastal Road Dream is it still alive???'

Diamond In The Swamp: Pt. 2

Diamond In The Swamp: Pt. 2
by DavidBokolo

East/West Coastal Road Dream, Is It still alive?

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The Diamond in the Swamp

The Diamond in the Swamp
by DavidBokolo

The dream of the East/West Coastal Road In the Niger Delta, is it still alive? As we seek an answer to this question, I'll dedicate this month to express my thoughts.

Finding Myself

Finding Myself

by HS HRIDOY

My Mind asked,
"Hey HS,what are you thinking?
Are you planning for a change?...

The teen-ager that isn't

The teen-ager that isn't

by Sivaranjini Senthilvel

This is a poem which describes the life I lead! And am totally proud of it. Dug a little deep! Hope the last few lines remove the melancholy!

Sheeple in shackles

Sheeple in shackles

by Valis

This is a political piece I wrote today 7/8/2016 regarding what's going on in the world today

Primitive

Primitive

by Valis

About a weekend of camping with friends and hallucinogens

Pleading No Contest

Pleading No Contest

by Valis

This is a long piece about depression and addiction and coming clean to myself.

The wild and the wonderful

The wild and the wonderful

by Valis

This is written about growing up in west Virginia The experiences that shaped who I am today

The Soul

The Soul

by LexB85

A poem about the essence of life

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Unintentional

Unintentional
by Black Rose

I try not to, but that is just the way my engine runs

WHO IS MY NEIGHBOUR

WHO IS MY NEIGHBOUR

by Dahmie

Who is my neighbour?
Is it the one that lives next to me,
That is near me day by day?...

Traffic on Kingston... A piece about wishful thinking

Traffic on Kingston... A piece about wishful thinking

by Valis

This is about life in general. How writing can be an addiction at times. This is about my habits. About moving from downtown in the city to a suburb.

Eternal Promise

Eternal Promise
by Black Rose

Moments that will last forever. remembered in my heart carved into my mind scented into my skin

Eclipse

Eclipse
by Black Rose

words that eat up the time all consuming in my mind capturing all scents leaving me with no comments this is the eclipse of my life, a phenomenon that rarely occurs every day.

The Wisest Fool

The Wisest Fool

by Dahmie

A narrative poetry about a man who never planned in the right path. Latter end was regrets

Life in a tomb

Life in a tomb
by Merrianeth Merramin

What could be more wonderful than an oxymoron, or the fact that a coin has two sides? I mean isn't it wonderful when something thought to be purely one thing shows an opposing side; a beautiful side - making it seem out of place? Enjoy!

LIFE IS FOR LIVING...

LIFE IS FOR LIVING...
by posh m

A short poem of i view life.

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A FLICKERING LIGHT IN THE DARK

A FLICKERING LIGHT IN THE DARK
by DavidBokolo

In the darkest moment of life. there is always the light that can brighten your part to give you another try.

Unfathomable

Unfathomable
by Tantalize

How does it feel to portray who you are not?

Mother of Warriors

Mother of Warriors
by Merrianeth Merramin

Is there something in our infant years that makes us grow up differently; separates the strong from the weak, the valiant from the cowardly? What makes us the way we are? Or was it something from our mothers' milk??? Enjoy and please comment

Can't get enough of you

Can't get enough of you
by Black Rose

How he mixes my words. The irony of loving writing and and your one true love leaving you speechless! Speechless and bound by his love to be his loving slave until eternity. Hahahahaha his driving me crazy :)

Pines Fallen

Pines Fallen

by ThePaleBear

Fallen lay beneath the great pines
Autumn grass yellow, brown and scarlet
Mare mourning waters the forests...

sweet symphonies of memories

sweet symphonies of memories
by Devonne Mayweather

A poem for my older brother who was murdered a little over a year ago...

ON A MISTY ENVIRONMENT

ON A MISTY ENVIRONMENT
by DavidBokolo

my people are gradually losing the value of love. We should stand up state a true Love.