Octoberisfrightening Stories

This book is a compilation of monthly poems, which will tackle mostly about the lives & personalities of different people. Whether my words or my characters are real or not, I believe this is worth sharing.

A collection of some poetry

My very first haiku...

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Sueño con un paraíso colorido, que el himno nacional sea un latido. The flag will not know bloodshed. Bad people will see what's truly up ahead. Yo quiero que el humano sea humano y que sus acciones no sean en vano. I want people to be treated equally like gold and not falter with the cold words they have been told. I want people to melt that iron in their hearts and make that metal into houses that won't fall apart. The imaginary lines that separate us will be erased and turned into dust. That wall made of blood and distrust, for people that are treated with disgust, will crumble to pieces with their voices. Because what separates us are colorful skin and choices...

These are the poems related to the outside world and even about person's feelings. These will help to think about humanity,corruption and even about behaviour of humans.

Just some poetry contest entries.. I would appreciate it you checked them out though.. there are some exclusive pieces from inside books that haven't been put out yet ;) Any pictures = not mine

|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 your own paperback/hardcover/ebook copy soon. Also, some of the pieces that are published in here are printed in my debut book Chasing Dandelions. ❤ ❤ ❤ I hope you guys would enjoy reading it too. And if you do, have some time to comment or vote. :* Love and Light, Bella Coronel ©All rights reserved

"The world is your oyster. You are the pearl." *** A collection of poems written by a young girl. Every poem is as special as a pearl. After this book caught your eye, Could you give it a try? Every poem has a meaning. So what are you waiting for? Start reading! *** Copyright © 2020 by hello-ushi (Ayushi) All Rights Reserved This story is only available on Wattpad.com. If you are reading this story on a different site to Wattpad.com, then you may be at risk from viruses and data loss. To continue to read this story for free, and safely, please return to Wattpad.com, where you can read the story here: https://www.wattpad.com/story/223285375-precious-pearls-a-collection-of-poems *** Highest rankings: #300 in poetry out of 266K stories on October 12, 2020 #705 in poetry out of 236K stories on July 17, 2020 #300 in poems out of 90.1K stories on October 12, 2020 *** Achievements: First place in the Shimmer Awards (August 2020) under Poetry First place in the Bridge Society Awards (Poetry) under Batch 2 Second place in the Yellow Brick Awards under Poetry Third place in the Disney Awards under Poetry Honorable Mention in the WOD Awards under Poetry + Short Story Reached 1K reads on July 30, 2020 Reached 1.5K reads on October 2, 2020 Reached 2K reads on November 5, 2020 *** #TheMushuAwards2020 #moonstoneawards *** Started on May 13, 2020 Ended on TBD

"November is the most disagreeable month in the whole year." ---Louisa May Alcott November mornings are rather gloomy. They don't have a Christmas, an Easter, nor Halloween. Nights on November are dull and pedantic, involving nothing but bare landscapes. Novembers are rather unwanted, -quick to arrive even quicker to leave, before the icy frost hits. Everyone wants a certain 'November' gone, for the new year to approach faster. This is November's Rebellion. A series of poems a certain cynical November writes, to disseminate his disdain regarding the world and the lies surrounding it. All the other months, are welcome to revel in November's greatness. .... "No, December, I am not jealous of you featuring in a Taylor Swift song!" "January, we already had this conversation! I ain't stealing your head of house position! I just like writing poetry---" "You're a lie, April--not 'your lie in April'. C'mon you're the joke of the year, get it? April's fool?" "L'amour, dear July---" "October's a sweetheart, I don't know which idiot decided to put up a scare fest in him. He runs crying to the bathroom, every Halloween‐--oh, it was a secret." P.S: it's just a bunch of depressing, sardonic poetry, that a pessimistic November writes every month---SHHH! He claims he only writes on November morns! ( Lie spotted! ) Note: Written for contest purposes.

This collection of poems detail the thoughts that enter my mind spontaneously in regards to poetry, Greek mythology, and other arbitrary topics.