Waist Land 2

By Steve on Tue, 26 May 2009

A Game of Guesses Jack keeps on giggling when I eye him. He keeps on staring at me when we eat.
Humour
Poem
Certificate 12

The Waist Land 1

By Steve on Tue, 26 May 2009

T.S. Eliot Wasteland translated into America's current waistland.
Humour
Poem
Certificate PG

Me and John Lennon

By seannelson on Tue, 26 May 2009

As a kid, I'd listen to him on vinyl drinking my dad's Full Sail brews... and I could never get my fill Vacationing on the Oregon Coast (where we visited an oyster factory
Autobiography
Poem
Certificate U

Song of David

By Steve on Tue, 26 May 2009

O Lord, I beseech you to forgive. I am your most loyal servant. I have sinned. I have gravely broken your words. Heal me of this wound... the mad curls of her luscious hair,
Opinion
Poem
Certificate 15

PRACTICAL CANOE SAFETY TIPS non-fiction

By Richard L. Provencher on Mon, 25 May 2009

...stay with the canoe, as long as the current was not heading into far open water. In larger lakes, it is important to skirt the shore rather than head across a large expanse of water.
Other Non-fiction
Non-fiction
Certificate U

The Secret Garden updated from 2009/2013

By Cavalcader on Mon, 25 May 2009

Competition Entry Many a Secret is buried deep or a plant in memory very close. just whisper! a secret with a fairy or your lucky black Purr-fect cat "Green Eyes"My Poem to?
Children's
Story
Certificate 15

STORM ASHORE

By Richard L. Provencher on Mon, 25 May 2009

He was an accommodating young lad, not easily fazed by undue circumstances. In fact his Mi’kmaq heritage allowed him a degree of patience and understanding uncommon for a boy of twelve.
Other Fiction
Story
Certificate U

TOGETHER AGAIN

By Richard L. Provencher on Mon, 25 May 2009

"Sharp edges were worn down by friction," Uncle Larry said, passing it around. "Think of how many years it must have tumbled back and forth with the waves to get to this stage."
Miscellaneous
Biography
Certificate U

Untitled random piece

By cassiopeia on Mon, 25 May 2009

His laughter warms my soul Music from the heart Envelopes me and holds me in its deep honesty The smiling prelude The lifted face His joy, his happiness My all
Love
Poem
Certificate U

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