Stanza Stories

Scrolls and Chapters is the compilation of Yesh Soprano's POVs (point of views) or perspectives.

Tagline: Some laws are written in statutes. Others are written in verse. Theirs was written in wrong coffee. Description: Theodoric Vale is 24 and tired. Third-year Columbia Law, Moot Court, Legal Clinic, wool coat even when it's 78 degrees because his father said a gentleman is always prepared. He has ordered the same black coffee at Hungarian Pastry Shop at 7:31 AM for two years. Same table by the window. Same quiet. Anastasia Wren is 19 and too much. Freshman Comparative Literature, Barnard/Columbia, vintage cardigan with elbow patches sewn by grandma, tote with seven library books she won't finish, chai latte extra cinnamon oat milk to-go because she is always running to Lit Hum. She believes law is just fanfiction people agreed to believe. They should never meet. Greene Hall and Butler Library are different worlds. But Milo the barista cannot spell. Every morning he gives her his black coffee. Every morning he gives him her chai. Every morning they have to swap at the same small corner table while NYC rain hits the window and Low Steps turns amber. He calls her Stanza. She calls him Statute. He thinks love is liability. She thinks she is too loud, too marginalia, too much. But somewhere between wrong coffee and shared umbrella on Low Steps, between Butler Carrel 302 and a plant named Justice the Monstera, they learn that some cases aren't meant to be won. They're meant to be felt. A moody, cozy dark academia campus romance set in Morningside Heights - for readers who love autumn in NYC, coffee shop love, library after hours, and a law boy who falls first for a lit girl who writes poems on his casebooks.

Universal Verse is the sequel to Yesh Soprano's debut book Scrolls and Chapters.

a girl want to fall for him but ....

A Tale of a pair of Swans blissfully in Love, their separation, their pain, their resolve, joy celebration and off course the Moon and the Lunar tides (afflictions). An epic fictional tale in the poetic form, a tale that every soul in love, can relate to :) Hope you enjoy reading it .

Left-handed person are creative most people say when they see me. So let's see if my poetry proves that way. "All this smiles are fake, It's too cold I can't take; 'Coz only you can make, My frozen heart to wake." - Mr. Sun Rhyme is what makes me love a poem. I'll try to write as many poems as I can. And maybe publish it once/twice a month. Enjoy! ***Orig. Title "Lines and Stanzas"*** ***2nd Place Winner - Supreme Wattpaders Award*** ***"BETWEEN B AND D" please check it out also. Thanks!*** 📷: ctto (just edited the font for title)

Chipped nail polish and the girl who turned my bedroom light off.

POEM COMPILATION ☆ Highest rank in POETRY: 5 ☆ -- × poetry × language : english × started : 150111 × ended : 160927 × status : COMPLETED ( all poems made by me + plagiarism is a crime )

We live by words that are easy to understand when we read poetry

This is 16 almost 17 year old me speaking, this book was my first ever poetry book. It's super old lmao. Idk what got me into it. I give credit tho the ones that aren't mine. Go check out my other books tho!! I put a lot of effort into them. If it says r.g it's mine because my user is Rosexgardenx Poetry & other stuffs I'm gonna try my best to update this every day!^^ but no promises in

A disturbing and visionary psychological tale Sparrow is a young psychologist drawn to what cannot be explained. When he accepts a position at a long-forgotten clinic, he is assigned a room. A room unlike the others. A room that is too white. Too silent. Inside is Kai - a motionless, mute boy with a gaze that cuts through. But the more Sparrow tries to understand, the more reality begins to twist, and madness starts whispering in his ear with a familiar voice. How much can you trust your mind when it's the very thing trying to deceive you? A story set on the edge between clarity and delirium, between what is real and what we choose to believe.

I will be posting poetries, written by me, all works are original and if you post something from this account, please give proper credits! I hope you guys enjoy this book. Here's a little about me! This is Shikhar Singhal, from India and Spoken word poetries gave me this interest, thanks to artists like Sarah Kay and Phil Kaye. I write because it have helped me excape my demons, I've been finally able to open up to myself, taking out those bottled up emotions, the other reason is that I wish to make a difference, by what I write, I want to inspire people and make a tad, and I feel that poetry is the best way to express oneself and that it can leave an powerful impact on one's life. This is my Life's Motto, to me a difference and help people in need, in what ever way I can. And in this case, by being open about my story, by sharing my live experiences with my pieces.

A collection of my own, original poetry. Primarily non-rhyming free verse. Unedited.

To those whose heart has been ripped apart, you're not alone in the boat. If you think that poets write wonderful lines and echoing endings, then you got it wrong because we also get broken and as you read each poem, the sadder and painful it becomes.

my thoughts. they arent written well but thats not my goal. my goal is to share how i feel in a way i understand.

An ongoing poetry collection by Maria Crawford. All Rights Reserved.

When the sun ascends, I will still be asleep.

When you're in great emotion, brainstorm happens. And when brainstorm happens, you write a reflection of your soul — poetry.