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A Dark Matter

- "A Dark Matter" (Raanana, October 4, 2018) I see you everywhere I go You follow me even into the bedroom And crawl into bed beside me Entering my dreams. You are the dark sun shining your dark photo...

By: MikeStone | Category: Poetry | Score: 5| Added: 21 Jul 2019

Yuval

- "Yuval" Three in the morning A soft blue light emanated under the blanket. His father stared into the darkness at the tell-tale light And whispered, “Aren’t you asleep yet?” “Wait! I’m fighting ...

By: MikeStone | Category: Poetry | Score: 5| Added: 13 Jul 2019

Tic, Tic, Tic....

- Tic, tic, tic, a sound we've all heard Your whole life it seems, their presence sometimes a comforting sound No longer, this last ones the worst To hear the pain it's causing you makes my heart bleed...

By: gillianleeza | Category: Poetry | Score: 5| Added: 03 May 2016

Art of Bargaining

- “How much?” he asked the vendor pointing at the pile of tomatoes with an authoritative tone. “It’s 30 Rs a kilo, take it for 25 Rs” She says, as she arranges the pile of tomatoes, also luring the cu...

By: Fewniks | Category: Musings | Score: 5| Added: 29 Mar 2016

The Nurses. Chapter 5

- Berlin. September 3rd, 1939         Katarina went to work at the Charité as normal. It was a beautiful morning. The sky was clear and the sun was beginning to climb in the sky. Germany had...

By: AnnaMayZing | Category: Drama | Score: 5| Added: 19 Nov 2015

My Son

- My son God took a piece of my heart Made it you And made it last A love like this An ache in my chest A love like this I must confess I really wasn't sure How I would feel But now I know Because ...

By: Kiera | Category: Poetry | Score: 5| Added: 10 May 2015

Half of My Roots

- Looking at a picture, you are captured in time. So long ago, it sends good chills up my spine. You toiled together to make the bare land go. Made a home, a place for your children to grow. I ne...

By: CKAcres | Category: Poetry | Score: 5| Added: 14 Apr 2015

Mother and wife

- That her God always hears That is what she believes And that helps her and comforts her Because she grieves For the loss of her loved ones Both her husband and son Who had died in septembe...

By: paulus | Category: Poetry | Score: 5| Added: 11 Apr 2015

You want what

- You want what? It was Christmas Eve 1996, daddy was back from the war in Vietnam. It had been a long year with daddy gone. Everyone was so excited about Christmas. We all bundled up and everyone ...

By: Cheryl | Category: Childrens | Score: 5| Added: 14 Dec 2014

My Oldest Son

- Today is your birthday I'm sorry I couldn't be with you My heart aching I remember the night you were born Your first cry into this world The joy of holding you in my arms Looking into your eyes ...

By: girlie4280 | Category: Poetry | Score: 5| Added: 13 Jul 2014

Wanting you home

- You went home to see your mum in January For a normal visitation and never returned. Now, five long months have passed and although we looked, you have remained gone. So today we went to court...

By: aussie_kitty77 | Category: Musings | Score: 4.4| Added: 05 Jun 2014

A Tear Gave Me Away!

- You asked me daddy to play it brave when you left for the war that day. I'm sorry but when I started to wave, an itty bitty tear gave me away. I tried to recover and wipe it away as you walk...

By: Puppy | Category: Poetry | Score: 5| Added: 03 Jun 2014

How did I fail as a mom

- How do you stand to just sit in your room You never leave the house You are 20 years old Where is your ambition? Go get a job Do something It breaks my heart To watch you every day Glued to your p...

By: Finallyatpeace | Category: Musings | Score: 4.5| Added: 20 May 2014

First class ticket to Heaven

- Mom got a First class ticket to Heaven, that's for sure. Everybody who knew my mom, absolutely adored her. She always helped others or she would bust her butt trying. It was so sad when her doctor sai...

By: RandyJohnson | Category: Poetry | Score: 5| Added: 28 Mar 2014

For You

- I would say  That I could turn the darkest skies  The brightest blue.  And, maybe  When you were younger,  Your feet unsteady,  You would have believed that I could.  But, I am powerless.  All...

By: AvrgBlkGrl | Category: Poetry | Score: 4.9| Added: 07 Mar 2014

365 days of Hell

- Things haven't been going well since Mom died one year ago today. A big part of me died with her when she passed away. For the last 365 days, I've been going through Hell. Everybody who knows me, know...

By: RandyJohnson | Category: Poetry | Score: 5| Added: 07 Mar 2014

How do you spell beautiful woman?

- How do you spell beautiful woman, its spelled A-G-N-E-S. Everybody who was a part of Mom's life was truly blessed. Mom was blessed with both outer and inner beauty. She would've still been beautiful e...

By: RandyJohnson | Category: Poetry | Score: 5| Added: 06 Feb 2014

Heart of Gold

- My Mom's name was Agnes. Her maiden name was Greene. She was the youngest of five children. She had one sister and three brothers. They are/were Ina Mae Dooley, Everette Greene, James Greene and Norma...

By: RandyJohnson | Category: Memoirs | Score: 5| Added: 04 Feb 2014

Birthday Boy

- The clowns have gone packed in their tiny red car, Balloons deflated after a big day on show, All that remains is birthday cake crumbs and a very tired one year old boy. As the first star falls int...

By: Jade87 | Category: Poetry | Score: 3.5| Added: 07 Mar 2012

Ma

- It is difficult coming back to a place where nobody has time for you. School is much better, the sounds too, much pleasant; students buzzing with various activities and humming like a swarm of bees, m...

By: MileeBanerjeeOGN | Category: Flash Fiction | Score: 5| Added: 11 May 2011

I sore

- While walking by my old home A grain of sand fell in my eye And as I looked at the crumbling walls And trees growing out of the Once ‘lived in’ halls I tried to let the memories pass by And my h...

By: MileeBanerjeeOGN | Category: Poetry | Score: 5| Added: 28 Mar 2011

Atithi Devo Bhavah! (Guest is God in Sanskrit)

- When people go back home there always are reasons, either they are successful and have a point to prove, or they have unsettled scores, or maybe there is nowhere to go...but the reason why I am going ...

By: MileeBanerjeeOGN | Category: Flash Fiction | Score: 3.6| Added: 16 Feb 2011

The Birth Of Our Son

- Of all the things you've given to me, As proof that the best things really are free, If I had to narrow it down to one, It would be the birth of our only son. Watching him smile I become elated, At t...

By: DirtyMartini | Category: Poetry | Score: 4.9| Added: 07 Nov 2010