If you read my poem 'What Ever Happened'... This is almost exactly the same. Memories can't hold you back. Just don't ever forget what they meant you.

a poem about true feelings

This poem is about the darkness and confusion that can be found in the world today. Reviews are welcome.

The life of a butterfly.

It takes all my strength not to cave in and admit my weakness...Tiny bit of a Dune shoutout in there!

Dedicated to everyone who lost their lives on 9/11; to those who lost their family members on this tragic day. I salute you all because you are fallen heroes. RIP from you neighbour in the UK. I'm thinking of you all.

Kora, a mystical weasel, wakes up from a one thousand year enchanted sleep, and goes on a quest to vanquish the corrupt royal line of the mystical weasels and restore the order of the Land.

He likes her and she likes him. That is usually a good enough reason for two people to be together but since when was life so fair? One-short

He stood in front of her, her love letter which had almost become a novel clenched in his hands and his eyes no longer red but shining like his sister's hair and his t-shirt the cerulean of languid pool waters.

Writing about my pain with him leaving...

Self-explanatory; inspired by Tim O'Brien's "The Things They Carry" - work of fiction - Please R&R!

The start of a new relationship, for those that know the drill.

Some day I can be with you, I want to be with you, but someday is not today

Wrote this when I learned a friend of mine that wasn't talking to me at the time had gotten home from being away for a long time. Don't think he's seen it yet.

no redemption for fallen angels.

The slam echoes, and it's all a lie, because another one hasn't opened . . .

Walking in circles...

Don't tell me your real name. Tell me the name of your friend who's ten times more interesting than you.

A poem I wrote in my first year of college when I was into someone who was into someone else. This poem was about acknowledging the situation and knowing that I was going to be okay eventually. It was actually really cathartic at the time. [Original description: Sometimes when I'm approaching a curve, I imagine what if I didn't turn.]

It takes us a moment to return to reality.

A love story between two unlikely objects.

Because we're teenage girls and absolutely awesome.

I guess all the people that are not sure about where they stand in a relationship would be able to relate to this. I'm not in one, but this is how I'm directing the feelings that come with my slow withdrawal from everybody.

A poem I wrote for my three year old son once, as I was watching him play in the yard.

Poems remembering love.

This song came to me while watching tv. Hope you all like it.

In a butterfly's sky, sunlight kisses velvet wings.

Roger has to choose: a potential new romance ... or breakfast.

Words are a form of art but sometimes no art form will do. interprit as you will! for love or family or friends.

Suddenly, my shouts were unfamiliar. My wind pipe, my breathing tunnel, had caved in. Crushed. Cluttered with my own blood, and I was drowning in it.

Never let the last thing you say to your significant other/lover/wife, be "I hate you", no matter what he or she did, or what you fought over. Please Review.

poem bout having epileptic fits/seizures and what it feels like when I, specifically, go through them. This could also be called, why I HATE the color orange.

he has left her, but she can not accept it.

Hold it.

An unlicenced doctor helps me with a spider infestation that's been spinning webs of memories.

Just a poem that I did for a creative writing class. Reviews are appreciated, but please don't flame.

People are difficult.

Lines I wrote admiring the world out of my window

I just picked up the pen again after nine years -- being challenged by my stepson to write him a poem for Christmas. I have a son with aspergers and that is the inspiration behind this poem.

A little advice to the male race from me. Really, it's pretty interesting.

Another poem!

Maybe someday soon I'll be able to tell her how I really feel. I hope all you reading this can too. Please R&R

And as I lie on this hospital bed, my thoughts only keep drifting to you...

Sometimes you just dream." A janitor shares his thoughts.

Challenge: A story in 25 words. Cardboard doesn't keep out the cold.

Why goes over the head of a Mary Sue.

i took a look on my surroundings, and oh! look what i see!

This is a short poem supporting all cancer sufferers and those who are suffering because their loved ones have died and/or are still fighting it. Please R&R!

knock knock" "whose there?" "i'm your heart, hear me out"

Summer is crisp, crystal- clear aqua water filling the swimming pool, cooling down the pink feet on the sizzling concrete rim.

or, "What happens to a dream deferred?"

Jealousy kills all.

Reviews please! A lamentation of the way humans always show their power and 'superior' intelligence in the way they treat other species. Reviews would be nice, Thank you :

This man is in love with the bride!