Conflicted

A poem about the flaw of Power.

Statistics worth a million dollar

Statistics worth a million dollar P K Routray A man breaths normally sixteen times a minute, nonstop from birth to death without respite. In a day a man takes oxygen worth three cylinders,

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He raises his head startled Hooves kick up the sun bleached sand Dust like a fine mist clouds his legs Gives the illusion of levitation He Eyes me wearily. Energy electric

The Gold Standard (Deleted Stories)

Then I saw the Angel of all nature; saw her garbed in an endless gown of blue; felt soft drifting wings and held her halo. Now, I’m certain my faith in her is true.

Two Anti-War Poems : 'Charge!' and 'Overcoming The Beast'

What is it that seduces men to war? Why choose the hail and thunder to adore? Why not the snow white dove or crimson rose? Why can’t man be content with such as those?

La Vie En Rose (Deleted stories)

Then, all at once, an indescribable, beautiful glow struck the lense of her left eye
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Pedigree Crush With A twist of Passion: Chapter Nineteen

Victoria-Violet
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White Phantom: Chapter Nineteen

The worm turns

THE IRONICAL CHRONICLES

The Ironical Chronicles Nostalgia is in demand Only In hindsight does life seem fated Saw a face I used to like, saw a School That I once hated Traced the lines back across my hand

THE PUDDLE PIXIES - CHAPTER 8 - THE PIXIELYMPICS

Pixies can be sporty too

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