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My Voice   My voice Weak Thoughts amiss Quarter century gone A week And I still taste You on my lips.   Your voice Whispers I can’t sleep Hot brea…

My Voice My voice Weak Thoughts amiss Quarter century gone A week And I still taste You on my lips. Your voice Whispers I can’t sleep Hot brea…

If thoughts are people then these tiny shadows are the natural inhabitants of these cul-de-sacs a planned habitat pressing inward thoughts the pin that’s lying idle on the track, the easy derailmen...

If thoughts are people then these tiny shadows are the natural inhabitants of these cul-de-sacs a planned habitat pressing inward thoughts the pin that’s lying idle on the track, the easy derailmen.

à celui qui m’a fait mal : Lorsque vous maintenez vos ressentiments envers une autre personne, vous êtes lié à cette personne ou cette situation, par un

à celui qui m’a fait mal : Lorsque vous maintenez vos ressentiments envers une autre personne, vous êtes lié à cette personne ou cette situation, par un

Inspiration Call: Write a Poem or Short Story that tells this persons Story. Get Creative at www.facebook.com/CreativeTalentsUnleashed ‪Photo Credit: © 13/picturegarden/Ocean/Corbis

During twilight hours my body limber there’s an imbalance inside my head between impromptu chatter and unsatisfied silence fraternal twins seeking unique identities at the most inconvenient time Th.

MicroPoetry One Word Challenge: DEVOURED BURN: Standing at the old white stove she was swaying to the music playing in her head probably Hall & Oates. After all these years I still feel that sp...

When we lose someone to death, it often feels as if the beauty present in our lives is lost forever. This poem gently suggests beauty’s fragments are silently and timelessly suspended between the f…

Inspiration Call: Write a short story/Poem that speaks on cultural differences. A cultural divide is the virtual barrier caused by cultural differences, that hinder interactions, and harmonious exc...

JARGON Is it the world that´s changing, or is it just me? I am feeling tremendously lost now and all at sea, I used to speak English a long, long time ago, Taught consonants and vowels with a mouth.

Turning Heads Reminiscing about the days gone by. When we thought we would live forever and never die. Wars that we had fought. Lessons that had been taught. Kids that had grown up and moved away. …

Turning Heads Reminiscing about the days gone by. When we thought we would live forever and never die. Wars that we had fought. Lessons that had been taught. Kids that had grown up and moved away.

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Inspiration Call: Micropoetry Monday – use the picture below as inspiration for a micropoem (a short poem with no particular rules). Share your written piece by dropping it in the comment section.

Наш Дім. Організація: 15 Тиждень Організаціі Нашого Дому. Горище (Кладов...

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Writer Highlight Featuring: Riley James Neault Tea for two Just me and you I wish that this could still be true Still two cups poured Now one gets cold I'm getting old We'd sit and talk And now I'm...

Writer Highlight Featuring: Riley James Neault Tea for two Just me and you I wish that this could still be true Still two cups poured Now one gets cold I'm getting old We'd sit and talk And now I'm.

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