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poetry collection please vote if you like it have a nice day :)
|Caffeinated Daydreams| [Now available worldwide in different platforms.] Made these endless prose and poetry on rainy days with a cup of coffee while listening to beautiful sonatas. This title is now printed and published but the inside pages are somehow not entirely being posted here so I hope you guys can get you...
❝ i imagine love, i imagine you. ❞ -from chapter: in 35 words. [random poems, specific emotions] highest ➳ #44
We are killing each other, as well as our planet. I am hoping that we will change
Empty pages are a thrilling adventure, and while completion is satisfying, the more you write, the less freedom you have in what you write. That is, if you're writing a novel... Poetry has it's own rules--and far less of them, thank goodness. This is a collection of mostly-unrelated poetry with no real theme or patte...
Snapping like the strings of violins, red dripping on my fingertips. The angels cry for the bleeding hearts, the sirens sing their songs of sorrow, both sobbing in their worlds, apart, what is whole today is gone tomorrow.
Poetry & very short stories. Some are real, some are fantasies. // #11 in Poetry (February 24th 2016) Cover by the amazing @sighstiles
"Jesus Christ, I'm terribly sorry!" The idealistic, but kind Rosemary Porter was just on her journey to the land of her English 1301 classroom when the charming, yet compassionate Amias Murray runs into her, spilling his newly bought cherry coke on Rosemary's lucky t-shirt.
An ironic set of poems compared to the title. Please vote and do let me know how they are :3 Highest Rating ever gotten #138 in poetry 18/9/15
This book was named by @rola007 thanks sister :D And the cover photo is edited by @MelodyRush thanks rasha, I loved it :) Hope you enjoy the reads :)
A collection of poetry about my observations of and how nature makes me feel. 1. The Misty Fog 2. The Rain 3. My Monsoon 4. Thunderstorms 5. Quaking 6. Rain... 7. Renewing Rain 8. Wild Thunderstorm 9. Monsoon Is Here 10. Hummer In Flight
"Dream for me, will you?" "No, I won't" ***** Amazing cover from: Me, myself January 8, 2016 #312 in Poetry January 13, 2016 #131 in Poetry January 16 ,2016 #113 in Poetry January 17, 2016 #89 in Poetry January 21, 2016 #66 in Poetry Formerly named, "Coffee, Tea o...
This is one of my more rare deep emotional pieces, it's a piece that I personally value because it relates to someone I'm close to who always seems to try to hard to be excepted by the current society and seems that she has lost her way from her true self. It's a poem that I hope you all enjoy, and can connect to, I d...
a collection of poems i wrote at some point of my life. a/n: sorry, i can't write poetry.
my homemade poetry #94 in poetry on 17 Dec 2015, 10am #33 in poetry on 31 Dec 2015, 12.36pm #12 in poetry on 17 Jan 2016, 11.58pm All rights reserved © Cover designed by @dcrktimes
Poetry? That just isn't too sure of itself. Deep and shallow, short and long. It's quite curious and is an adventure of the mind.
Thoughts that I do not express. Thinkings that are unsaid. Still, a beginner in poetry.
Freefall. The title, hopefully, describes what you will find in this collection, I shall write pieces free of the constraints of both form, and structure.
Grow old with me, the good is yet to be (: I wanna say thanks for my sistahh from another mistah (@Rola007) I loved the name you chose for my new book, it's so catchy !^_^! And a special thanks for rasha (@MelodyRush) for editing yhe book's cover :)
[Cover is an amazing gift from @monsterwithoutname] ❤ Sometimes words are the only way you can express yourself. Just a collection of poems... ★ -May be triggering so please read at your own risk. -I do not own the cover picture or any images used inside. -Not all poems are mine but the ones that aren't I have changed...
He put flowers on her doorstep for her birthday. Too bad Nina was allergic to pollen. [ cover made by @incendia- ]
A piece of soul in ink, and unto the paper it spilled. A collection of thoughts that rhyme from a wandering mind.
Taste my desire for life and love, adventure and honesty, on my chapped lips and tongue. Drink from me, the light of unseen tomorrows. Empty me of all that I made myself of; what I think I am. I am a huge zap between reality and imagination. Bridge me already. **** Highest ranking in Poetry-#12 ©VioletEden2015
story #3 in the 'for the flawed' series. tw | abuse he thought he could fix her he thought he could make her b e a u t i f u l but beauty is in the eye of the beholder. (lowercase intended for stylistic purposes.) © 2015 flawed-
I am a Poet, surfing the rainbows... Squandering the few surviving winks in my dreamy eyes. I, a well accompanied loner, saunter amidst the fireflies. Like a wandering dream, my restless mind meanders, "Will the same butterflies return to the flower?" It wonders. I am the thief who thieved the fire, to set the ideas a...
You are the reason I have ink stains on my fingertips. art by yuschav arly
[You can now purchase 100 Voicemails' paperback on Amazon!] After a car accident, seventeen year old Steve Carlton, goes into a coma. When he does wake up after a few months, he suffers from temporary memory loss. During this time, he starts to go through his messages and voicemails on his cellphone, trying to get a...