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From Stellar Explosions to Skyscrapers: The Curious Formation of Iron
Iron, the element that forms the backbone of our buildings and bridges, boasts a surprisingly fiery origin story. Unlike many elements forged within the steady burn of a star, iron is literally born from the violent death throes of massive stars in a cosmic explosion known as a supernova.
Sweileh 888Published about 4 hours ago in EarthProven
Roaming, a million years prior, Our story shrouded in mystery. One girl, determined, Knowledge to learn, Made our existence known.
Elizabeth ButlerPublished about 4 hours ago in PoetsLove
**Love** Do we trust each other? Do we? Maybe not? You think Perhaps today I am with some dazzling young woman,
Afzal HossainPublished about 4 hours ago in PoetsGRAMMAR Nouns, pronouns and determiners
Nouns, Pronouns, and Determiners Nouns and Determiners: Definition: Nouns are words that name people, places, things, or ideas. Determiners are words that come before a noun to clarify or specify it.
There's a Rumble in the Jungle
One upon a time, in a world long ago, A world that us humans didn’t really know, Lived creatures ginormous, fierce, and free,
Joe O’ConnorPublished about 4 hours ago in PoetsLoneliness
**Loneliness** The girl didn't want that much! Not so much beauty, not so much freedom! She wanted a little less,
Afzal HossainPublished about 4 hours ago in PoetsCurse
Curse The day I am lost, you will understand, you will understand, You will ask the evening star of the setting sun about me -
Afzal HossainPublished about 4 hours ago in PoetsAnamika
Anamika By what name shall I call you, Nameless one, Anamika? In water, land, sky, and beneath, Your sweet name is not written.
Afzal HossainPublished about 4 hours ago in PoetsThere Was Much to Say
There Was Much to Say There was much to say, if you had loved me that day. There was a path to walk, if you had come two days earlier.
Afzal HossainPublished about 5 hours ago in PoetsThe Poet's Queen
The Poet's Queen You love me, so I am a poet. My present self is a reflection of your love. The sky, the air, the morning light,
Afzal HossainPublished about 5 hours ago in PoetsDay Labor
Day Laborer Your luxury cars drive down the roads, And your big ships sail across the sea. The railways are bustling with fast steam engines,
Afzal HossainPublished about 5 hours ago in PoetsWorker Daddy
Her tiny palm Looks even tinier when in mine So delicate and fragile Like antique lace And porcelain tea cups Every move makes me think