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Living Lies
"You are a liar..." His arms were crossed tight, His blood reeked of the hatred. "I have never dimmed the light, I have never said,
By Madison B. 2 years ago in Poets
a villanelle poem
The sun sets low, a crimson sky As night descends, the stars arise And in my heart, I feel a sigh The day is done, the world can lie
By Kylie 2 years ago in Poets
Baby puppies book
Chapter 1: The Arrival of Puppies It was a beautiful sunny day when the puppies arrived. The mother dog, a golden retriever named Rosie, had given birth to a litter of six adorable puppies. They were tiny and helpless, with soft fur and wobbly legs.
By Kylie 2 years ago in Poets
The Beginning
Chapter 1: The Beginning In the beginning, there was nothing but darkness. But then, a spark of light appeared and illuminated the darkness. This was the birth of the universe, and everything began to take shape. The stars formed, the planets were born, and life began to thrive.
By Kylie 2 years ago in Poets
"The Power of Perseverance: The Turtle and Rabbit Race"
A popular and beloved moral tale is "The Tortoise and the Hare." This Aesop's Fable imparts important knowledge about the dangers of overconfidence and the virtue of persistence.
By OVIYA M2 years ago in Poets
I Went To The Bathroom
A few words about inconvenient deliveries when you are esconced on your convenience. The song I included is "Toilet Love" by Wayne (now Jayne) County and the Electric Chairs
By Mike Singleton 💜 Mikeydred 2 years ago in Poets
The Wanderer
Behold!! The Wanderer Traveling the stars Both near and far What does it know It’s just a brain in a jar Come to inspect our world
By Atomic Historian2 years ago in Poets
Dance
To move To sway It's all a part of the dance The rhythm The balance Inside and Out Create culture Create friendships
By Thomas Terry2 years ago in Poets
The Ocean Is Alive
The ocean waves hello, The ocean waves goodbye; The ocean has no limit, But the ocean is alive. The birds swoop down to eat the fish that won't survive,
By Darcy-Jane Poetry2 years ago in Poets
The Recovered World
Everyone has a barcode. A barcode that identifies their risk ratio. Every day, the government announces on the radio. Who has a higher risk of not producing more GDP,
By zhen xu2 years ago in Poets
Brain Worm
You’re my personal brain worm No matter how much I move Or squirm You stick in there You live in the house under my hair
By Atomic Historian2 years ago in Poets
Words To Get Lost By
* head on a swivel eyes rolling like dice I try my best to be civil But you challenge my nice Here are some thoughts in case you had any doubt
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden2 years ago in Poets