Twilight dawns. It’s the beginning of Summer’s end. The backs of houses are silhouetted in shadow. There’s a squeaking of … More
Category: heaven
Here
Searching for an unheard of place, people with meaning. I want so change, but still cling to what is familiar. … More
Our Sunset Songs
They sat for hours in mosquito, ridden grass, her front lawn. They sang songs about love, songs about truth, … More
You Are a Masterpiece to Me
Riding in your car, the windows not working and the backseat a mess, soon is nowhere in sight as the … More
Bully
Don’t fight for control of yourself. Let your feelings take over. It’s time to taste my blood, swallow it down … More
Unified?
If we’re all just walking away. I can join too. Never look back, sometimes sounds good. But it will come … More
Every Day
I can’t bring myself to envision what this life looks like to you. The schedules, the rushed pace There’s no … More
Message From Your Heart
She opened her arms wide, wanting to take in all the love she’s been begging for. Once she lived … More
Confetti Cure
It was a set gold, and shimmering as you placed it in my hand, The confetti was a smooth, quarter-sized … More
Bad News
“How I became emotionally shackled and who has threw away my key, I’ll never know. When I found myself alone … More
Grandpa Was a Writer
Prince X
She was sitting in a light room filled with people whom bore familiar faces. They were laughing and so was … More
Not Jesus~BrittnyLee
You had us all fooled. You told us stories that brought tears to our eyes You told us how much … More
Fading, Never Gone…
She’s an evanescence; just a memory fizzing through your subconscious. You only remember her, when you yourself are not all … More
LOOK DOWN 2
I took these two pictures when I was on vacation.. Naturally, when I got there, I went exploring and found … More
Little Bird
I wrote this poem for my grandmother in 8th grade when I discovered she had been diagnosed with cancer. She has malignant tumors in her brain and needed immediate surgery. My grandfather on my dad’s side had died from cancer that same year so I prayed and prayed that she would make it. My grandmother is a very strong woman so thankfully, the surgery was a success and all of our prayers were answered. This poem can now be dedicated to anyone who knows someone who suffers from infirmity and still pushes onward. Whoever is suffering and pushing to make it. This poem goes out to you… GOD bless you and NEVER give up!~Brittny Woss
