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Don't Reach for the Apple
To become invested To see some show, hear some song To see love in action To feel a faint tug at your heartstrings To remember what it felt like
Preston DildinePublished 7 years ago in PoetsRain, Glitter
if you ever see me again you'll only read my shy pages i've undressed us with words in countless ways a postcard of a full moon by the Culebra bay
lalunadesnuda .Published 7 years ago in PoetsJekyll & Hyde
There’s this boy I work with A handsome boy With unkempt hair And sexy khakis I could watch him walk away All day His ass planted firmly
Preston DildinePublished 7 years ago in PoetsThe Girl Whose Problems Caught Up with Her
I never imagined the day where she would leave, without a fair warning. I remember how she left, without thinking how it would affect me.
Alexa GreenwaldPublished 7 years ago in PoetsYou Made Me This Way
How can I sleepSo soundly in bedWhen the demons awakenEvery night in my head I was so much betterBefore I met youSo to our end I am thankfulAnd our beginning I'll rue
Summer SunsetPublished 7 years ago in PoetsThe Chinks in 'Game of Thrones'' Armour
(SPOILER WARNING FOR ALL SEVEN SEASONS OF GAME OF THRONES) No franchise is infallible. There have been several stories that have been told through the course of books, movies, TV shows, and even video games that have touched both the heights of glory and the depths of monotony and boredom. However, every once in a while, there emerges that story that seems like it can do no wrong. For many years, the series that, in my opinion, occupied this position was J.K Rowling’s masterful Harry Potter. As of late, though, one series has risen to take on the mantle that everyone’s favourite boy wizard left, and that series is none other than George R.R. Martin’s A Song of Ice and Fire, or, as it is more popularly known, Game of Thrones. And while it is no exaggeration to say that the show has become one of the icons of the entertainment world in recent years, I say that it suffers from key problems that, while not reducing the quality of the show, definitely takes it down from what it used to be back when it first came on the air.
Arvind PennathurPublished 7 years ago in GeeksWith the Blue Eyes of My Mother
I remember trying to find my way back home. A swirling summer that depicted long and winding evenings upon kind grass, where children as we were, sat deliberating a fine conversation. Deciding, as we did, whose melody we were to decree, in an era defining sense, songbirds of our day. The pace of voice, innocent and fluid, impassioned absolutely them and I as we spent the early-afternoon grazing among bric-a-brac and chit-chat that loses value with age, but is not forgotten. A judgement-less bunch, renegades as I shall say, that could discern my greatest smile visible in the mindspace that pondered the unprobabilistic unifications that bound us by design. Demonstrating an individual and group ability to conduct spontaneity organically and efficiently. Which gave to us, with no hesitation, an impetuous resplendence. I see today, that while they were the best of times, it is now the sort of place, as we did not know then, where everything is disproportional. Now what seemed then most unlikely, because of a smiling sun, radiant healing skies and a hugging warmth that thawed efficiently those cold distant sparkling wintry nights. I bore a shrouding aurora that howled a snide afterthought like wilting bark. Suppose as I do now, that being lost of ways, I was to stumble upon a magnificent achievement. An accolade that administered, as I did not know an achievement could, the dormant awareness of fragility, balance and vulnerability, that rung neatly around escaping years. Departing me to an overwhelming compulsion; to retreat from an infinite degeneration.
S R GurneyPublished 7 years ago in PoetsBreak Your Own Heart
Brown eyes Cute smile Makes you happy For a while Forget life Forget troubles and Forget why You have struggles Just breathe into it
Preston DildinePublished 7 years ago in Poets