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88 Histoires

  • Alastor and Jack Frost par TaliaRivers
    TaliaRivers
    • WpView
      LECTURES 140
    • WpPart
      Chapitres 2
    This is the longest poem I've ever written it takes place after the sequel of my story, "The Witches of the North." Alastor brings his sister to Sunset Hill to find a lost treasure left by his father. But before they can reach it, a blizzard hits them. Alastor must convince Jack Frost to stop the icy weather so he can find his father's riches.
  • Poetry contest Entries par MaHaAhMed0
    MaHaAhMed0
    • WpView
      LECTURES 229
    • WpPart
      Chapitres 4
  • •When two broken hearts meet• par Khushizzz_07
    Khushizzz_07
    • WpView
      LECTURES 80
    • WpPart
      Chapitres 6
    When my life had an urge to stop itself, someone saved me who was broken himself. He assured me that I have him when he himself didn't have anyone. Words written in the form of poetry which hold my feelings which I've been holding from years.
  • 12 Hour Unravelling (One Take) par Kassan_Jahmal
    Kassan_Jahmal
    • WpView
      LECTURES 5
    • WpPart
      Chapitres 1
    "12 Hour Unravelling" is a journey through the internal battles we often fight alone - the confusion, the weight of expectations, the struggle to find clarity in chaos, and the hope of eventual freedom. This story-poem hopes to give voice to those moments when time seems both our enemy and our healer. Thank you for walking these hours with me. May you find your own strength in the unravelling.
  • Eyes Behind You  par Inara_Sadruddin
    Inara_Sadruddin
    • WpView
      LECTURES 3,071
    • WpPart
      Chapitres 15
    • Don't be scared of the monsters, just look for them. Look to your left, to your right, under your bed, behind your dresser, in your closet but never look up, she hates being seen. •
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  • Poem #2 par Xalikyn
    Xalikyn
    • WpView
      LECTURES 7
    • WpPart
      Chapitres 1
  • LOST par thepurplelily
    thepurplelily
    • WpView
      LECTURES 364
    • WpPart
      Chapitres 13
    "Find me in this world full of lies" A story-poem of love, betrayal, and the search for truth- a soul silenced too soon, a heart drowned in jealousy, yet bound forever by love that lingers beyond death. A haunting tale of what was lost in life, but found too late in the depths of the heart. Revised - 2025
  • My Other Half par Rheubbbby
    Rheubbbby
    • WpView
      LECTURES 18
    • WpPart
      Chapitres 1
    A piece of Poetry for the ones who lost love
  • not the best of me - poetry par Nerjes_ali
    Nerjes_ali
    • WpView
      LECTURES 71
    • WpPart
      Chapitres 8
    A girl who struggles in life. *I own every poetry in this book* *Made this for fun, does't have to be about me* Cover made by me! Background used in the cover belongs to !sa.
  • Poem #3 par Xalikyn
    Xalikyn
    • WpView
      LECTURES 7
    • WpPart
      Chapitres 1
  • When Rain Falling par Tarin05
    Tarin05
    • WpView
      LECTURES 38
    • WpPart
      Chapitres 3
    When the raindrop falling on your hand, memory of love will remain in your soul. When rain start falling, your heart will overflow with emotion that you never imagine before.
  • pessimism in ruins par flyawayhoe
    flyawayhoe
    • WpView
      LECTURES 272
    • WpPart
      Chapitres 4
    pes·si·mism(pesəˌmizəm) a tendency to see the worst aspect of things or believe that the worst will happen; a lack of hope or confidence in the future. "You may write me down in History With your bitter, twisted lies, You may tread me in the very dirt But still, like dust, I'll rise". -Maya Angelou, 'Still I Rise'.
  • April Showers par charredlatte16
    charredlatte16
    • WpView
      LECTURES 288
    • WpPart
      Chapitres 5
    Each poem written for Camp NaNoWriMo, April 2018. Goal is one poem a day for the whole month. [May not get updated every day.] Cover photo courtesy of Google images.
  • Drip Drop par mageprincess98
    mageprincess98
    • WpView
      LECTURES 13
    • WpPart
      Chapitres 2
    Drip, Drop is a narrative poem. Its a little on the creepy side. Its not you typical happy daisy smiles feeling or your sad heartbroken poem. Ok maybe a little on the sad side, but its still a great poem.
  • Painless Happiness par MaHaAhMed0
    MaHaAhMed0
    • WpView
      LECTURES 30
    • WpPart
      Chapitres 1
  • Midnight Lamentation par Aerie_dy
    Aerie_dy
    • WpView
      LECTURES 30
    • WpPart
      Chapitres 3
    This are compilations of my poems...english is not my first language so pls bear with me... Plagiarism is a crime All photos used do not belong to me, I take no credit to them
  • Hope par TheWordsInside
    TheWordsInside
    • WpView
      LECTURES 7
    • WpPart
      Chapitres 1
    a poem
  • My Life Everyday par DoctorJe
    DoctorJe
    • WpView
      LECTURES 3
    • WpPart
      Chapitres 1
  • The Girl Who Lived Only in my Memory par _RainReigns
    _RainReigns
    • WpView
      LECTURES 2
    • WpPart
      Chapitres 1
    A short story poem by yours truly. No spoilers 🤫
  • REGRET par mindless0101
    mindless0101
    • WpView
      LECTURES 425
    • WpPart
      Chapitres 4
    How could I know it was bad, I was 7 years old. How could I change now that it became part of my body.