May I speak with life, please ? I need to talk to her out of pure necessity, to tell her to wait for me if I arrive late, she isn ´t to go ahead and leave me behind, that everybody is looking for...

Straight Talk for High-Risk Children
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High Risk Children
By Reid Baer

My unipolar mother whistled past the graveyard
or more correctly groaned enviously...

Oh welcome sisters of the sacred well, Who married Cadmus, mourned Achilles' soul. You guard the chest of endless unsung scrolls, What greater tales have you yet left to tell? Between your...

ORFEO AND ETAIN or      "JUST FOR GRINS" a politically correct romance (if those terms are not mutually exclusive) by Glen Fitch dedicated to Joan B. Gratz      Dear...

A difficult poem to recite, without breaking down in tears. I dare you. Go Down, Death Weep not, weep not, She is not dead; She's resting in the bosom of Jesus. Heart-broken...

I Dont Get It
by MrDaMan
Virgil R. Hall II (Randy)

The auras flare and sparkle around me,
drifting upon the currents of lifes breath.
Sweet winds adorned with the scent of...

Unlucky Prey
by MrDaMan
Virgil R. Hall II (Randy)

The unlucky tread the Earth under black clouds of bricks that fall from the sky.
Bare feet and souls wrapped in barbed wire,...

Religious and spiritual poem by aspiring poet Peter Menkin. This story or poetic recollection of praying with the Sisters is about impetuousness, or else the Holy Spirit. The church is a living...