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StoryThat's What I Call Poetry Silver Spun Sand2414 years 3 weeks ago
StoryCatatonic harrietmacmillan714 years 4 weeks ago
StoryINKY INDIGO moonphish814 years 4 weeks ago
StoryAutumn Reflections alphadog1214 years 4 weeks ago
StoryThe Blackness suz1614 years 4 weeks ago
StoryFLEDGLING moonphish314 years 4 weeks ago
StoryFIDDLER CRABS moonphish714 years 4 weeks ago
StoryZYANYA moonphish214 years 4 weeks ago
StoryI'd do this for you. jolono2414 years 4 weeks ago
StoryVIOLIN SPIDERS moonphish914 years 4 weeks ago
StoryTHE FORGOTTEN POEM moonphish414 years 1 month ago
StoryICICLE EYES moonphish414 years 1 month ago
StoryTHE LONELINESS OF TIDES moonphish214 years 1 month ago
StoryI LOVE U moonphish214 years 1 month ago
StoryEYES SEE YOU moonphish614 years 1 month ago
StoryNINJAS OF HAIKU moonphish314 years 1 month ago
StoryPOPPININ AND APOPPINOUT moonphish314 years 1 month ago
StoryUNAMUSED moonphish714 years 1 month ago
StorySomewhere In Between girlbear614 years 1 month ago
StoryThe Angel & The Mermaid well-wisher614 years 1 month ago
StoryCurtains. ScoZen3014 years 1 month ago
StoryTHE ORGAN moonphish414 years 1 month ago
StoryHER HAND IN MARRIAGE moonphish614 years 1 month ago
StoryTwenty One Sooz0061114 years 1 month ago

My stories

Cherry

FLAWS IN THE DIAMOND

we all are little gemstones that are precious to behold with many different layers that will open and unfold . so deeply look at what's inside to...

STILL HOLDING HANDS

its true i cannot touch your face i only touch your mind in photographs, i see you now in real life, i am blind . around a single sun we spin in two...

APART, YET TOGETHER

let my words be soft caresses let my rhymes become your smiles let me warm you like a blanket that both comforts and beguiles . let my cadence be...

OEDIPUS READIPUS

oedipus readipus it's time for bedipus dad isn't here so i guess i'll ask mom oedipis readipus like her insteadipus maybe i'll ask her to go to the...

SOMETIMES I WISH

memories cling like the dew in the flowers no matter if joyous or sad and as i look back at our deepest dark hours a difficult path we have had . the...

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