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Words Of Her Endless Imagination by Madinah_Writes
Words Of Her Endless Imagination
Madinah_Writes
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A poem is a composition that uses words to evoke emotions imaginatively. Although poetry is a form of self-expression that knows no bounds, it can be safely divided into three main genres: lyric poetry, narrative poetry, and dramatic poetry. Keep reading to see examples of poetry genres in each of these genres. This book contains dark poetry and the best, engaging poems you can ever think of... mostly, fantasy.
Christian Writers And Readers Club by Aqui-pretty
Christian Writers And Readers Club
Aqui-pretty
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Are you a Christian writer or intending? You desire to spread the gospel of Jesus christ through your stories and write ups? Are you a reader who loves reading Christian fictions but scarcely get the one that you love and that inspires you? Are you a non christian that desires to get answers and clarifications about Christianity? Then you are all welcome! By God's grace, this is the right place for you. Writers and readers are all welcome aboard. Come join us and be part of this chariot that is spreading the God news of our lord Jesus. N.B We recieve and accept new members at any time.
Wattpad Christian readers and writers club 2. by queenFaithofficial
Wattpad Christian readers and writers club 2.
queenFaithofficial
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are you a Christian writer or intending? you desire to spread out the gospel of Jesus Christ to the world through your stories or write ups? Are you a non-Christian that desires to get answers about Christianity? Then you are welcome.. By God's grace, this is the right place for you. are you a reader who loves Reading Christian fictions but scarcely get the one you love? then you are also welcome. readers and writers are all welcomed, congratulations to you.. come join and be a part of those who are spreading the love of Jesus and the gospel..
Short Poems by creativechaos0
Short Poems
creativechaos0
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A mix of mixed emotions in a poetical way.
Raindrops of Reality - [poetry] by sadeleuze
Raindrops of Reality - [poetry]
sadeleuze
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I'm fine. But what does it mean? A phrase said for years but usually meaning a lie. A settlement for how something could be? Or a false testimony for the way that I'm feeling? Raindrops of Reality is a personal collection of poems, with the will to translate various emotions through a rather free form of writing. All my life, I thought poetry was too complex, but it wasn't true. Relatable, passionate, and free are the guiding words of my poems. Enjoy! ღ Highest ranks: poetrycollection, poesia, existence, metaphor, poetical, poembook, shortpoem, poet, shortstory, poem, sentiment, thoughtsandfeelings, sadpoems, thoughts, poemcollection, lovepoem, creativewriting, quote, deepthoughts, emotional, haiku, rhyme, prose, freeverse #1 darkacademia #4 poetry #6 Awards: 2nd place - The Andromeda Awards © 2021 Claire Bourdon All Rights Reserved.
Mitchell's Power Play by BlueEyedSwede
Mitchell's Power Play
BlueEyedSwede
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I had been second best all my life. But this time, when it comes to her, I'm not willing to accept defeat. I'll do whatever it takes to get her to choose me. *** Having a best friend that was wildly popular, and one of the best hockey players in the United American Hockey League, was both a curse and a blessing. On the plus side, I got to play hockey with my best friend, and there was never a shortage of beautiful girls. At least there wasn't until Nash decided to man up and tell his childhood friend that he'd always loved her. The bad part was that I usually ended up being second best. In my late teens and early twenties I hadn't cared that I wasn't picked in the first round of the draft, or that sponsors chose Nash ahead of me, or even if I ended up with a girl who didn't really want me for me. I made a nice living playing hockey. I had a few good friends and a nice place to live in the middle of Manhattan. Despite not being the best, I'd made most of my dreams come true and it was a far stretch from the lonely kid I'd been growing up in the rural Midwest. I was happy. I was content. Until her.... It's not like I didn't want what Nash had. I did. I do. Who doesn't want a happily ever after? It's just that I've never taken the risk and allowed a woman to see past my defenses before, to see the real me, with my baggage and all my insecurities... until now. As scary as that is in itself, what makes it complicated is that my new roommate, Jackson - who I offered my spare bedroom to a while back when he needed a place to stay - and Bryce - one of my friends and teammates- also seem to have an interest in her... the woman who has me questioning all my decisions. The thing is... I'm pretty sure I'm not willing to be a second choice this time around...
Fragrance From A Black Flower by Madinah_Writes
Fragrance From A Black Flower
Madinah_Writes
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#1 in blackpoets This collection of poems is intended to give some account of the conditions in which African oral poets produce their works, and the audiences to which they address themselves. However, even the most summary account of this topic is a matter of great difficulty. This is partly because of sheer lack of data. Even those who have spent time and care recording African texts have frequently taken next to no interest in the position of the authors or reciters. A related but more profound cause of confusion lies in the popular images which underlie the work of many commentators on African oral literature, images which suggest some general and simple pattern to which these poets are expected to conform. I would be updating poems of various types; Epic poetry, Modern poetry, Poems of gods and ancestors, praise poetry, protest and satirical poems, relationship, survival and most of all, poems about family in our day to day, African lives. Copyright ©Madinah_Writes 2021
Expression of Agony by Madinah_Writes
Expression of Agony
Madinah_Writes
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African poetry encompasses the wide variety of traditions arising from Africa's 55 countries and from evolving trends within different literary genres. It is a large and complex subject, partly because of Africa's original linguistic diversity but primarily because of the devastating effect of slavery and colonization, which resulted in English, Portuguese and French, as well as Creole or pidgin versions of these European languages, being spoken and written by Africans across the continent. 'Expression of Agony' is a collection of poems that tells about African culture, history, tradition and lifestyle. There's going to be more to learn from this poem book so, stay tuned and have a wonderful read.
The Epagoge Poetry by Madinah_Writes
The Epagoge Poetry
Madinah_Writes
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Writing good poetry can be incredibly challenging, and sometimes just trying to understand it can be tiresome. But if you think writing poetry requires a minor in rocket science, think again. *** Poems are recognized only by poets. Yet, I'm no poet, in the world of poetry. I'm only a player of words, in my little world. "The Epagoge Poetry" as the name implies solves the arguments about what poetry is and is not. To me, poetry could be anything as long as it has meaning. This amazing poem collection will make you think, smile, and cry... That's what poetry entails.
The Love You Deserve (Completed) by writtenbytee
The Love You Deserve (Completed)
writtenbytee
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This story is the definition of trouble in paradise. What Shai-Anna believed to be a normal trip to Jamaica turned out to be much more than what met the eye. One week away gave her the ability to see what had been underneath her nose this entire time, she was able to feel things she never felt before, she was able to get the love that she always deserved... but at what cost?