Poetry
5 Geschichten
Which Half? (Poem) von RubixCube89201
RubixCube89201
  • WpView
    GELESEN 19,518
  • WpVote
    Stimmen 1,814
  • WpPart
    Teile 1
In which there is a debate between an optimist and a pessimist. If you don't know what either means, don't be embarrassed. An optimist always thinks that the world is full of hope. The pessimist will just shake his head and say, "Nope". So do you think it's right to believe everything is great every day? Or see that everything is more worse than the next in every single way? A poem submitted for the Everything is Awesome Scholarship Slam 2015.
The Shadow of Me (Poem) von RubixCube89201
RubixCube89201
  • WpView
    GELESEN 12,654
  • WpVote
    Stimmen 1,235
  • WpPart
    Teile 1
Do you see that dark figure following you? No. Don't move, or it'll go away. What do you think it is? Maybe it's some kind of monster, I'm scared. Wait, I have one too. What is this? It's called a shadow? What is a shadow? Is it a friend or foe? A stalker of the day and night? A monster that lurks in the darkness? A friend following you to the bitter end? Or just an illusion of light, and nothing more? But don't be so scared. You should find out yourself, what a shadow really is. Cover by @GorgeousBish
Who's Superman? (Poem) von RubixCube89201
RubixCube89201
  • WpView
    GELESEN 11,715
  • WpVote
    Stimmen 1,260
  • WpPart
    Teile 1
Who's Superman? Was the question a little kid asked me. And all I could say was that there's no such thing as a Superman. He's just a fictional character with supernatural powers. He's not real, he's made up. But then who will save us when we're in trouble? I didn't have an answer for that.
Origami (Poem) von RubixCube89201
RubixCube89201
  • WpView
    GELESEN 14,232
  • WpVote
    Stimmen 1,186
  • WpPart
    Teile 1
What if the only thing you have left is just a piece of paper? Well, more of a whole stack of papers, a thousand to be exact. Origami is the only thing for the one who folds again and again, one paper bird at a time. It's the only hope this person has who has fallen into the depression of knowing nothing will ever change, alone with no one to catch them. But it's not until a magical paper world opens up to this person, filled with life and color compared to the dark and gloomy life. The only question is: Will these paper cranes give this person hope once more or will they abandon this person in the darkness?
Can You Hear It? (Poem) von RubixCube89201
RubixCube89201
  • WpView
    GELESEN 19,467
  • WpVote
    Stimmen 1,787
  • WpPart
    Teile 1
Try to hear, don't leave me hoping. Please, don't try to quit. Just answer this one simple thing, Can you hear it? Won competition to be published in Creative Communication 2016 Spring Anthology