Tori8242, 16 january 2012
Just finished my IB Bio midterm. My brain chose the perfect time to forget how to analyze graphs. Oh well. At least I was capable of drawing out the phospholipid bylayer. :(((((((((
Betteloop, 14 january 2012
Plain Jane
crushed
Fukk Tarzan!! Can U dew it??
Just plain ol' jane, the self as significant as that name-
Queen of the jungle muther fuckers-
Holy shit!"That' s lame!"
Manipulated pathetic pawn--
to disregard and shit upon-
to participate in your (... więcej)
Betteloop, 14 january 2012
Real, am I?
Fantasy? I could be…
But does the real satisfy me?
Some would only stare
Others may even drool
While others may envision another
As they begin to stroke their tool
Your cock is hardening
Your balls feel tight
If things go well
You’ll get laid tonight
Excitement building
The (... więcej)
George Krokos, 14 january 2012
Quatrain 8
Love Divine is God's alone to give or withhold
this Love is priceless and cannot really be sold.
When we by seeking find that which is often sought,
we realise this Love is everything, all else is nought.
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Simple Observation 7
(... więcej)
George Krokos, 10 january 2012
Quatrain 6
With the breaking light of the new dawn
may my love for You be wholly re-born.
And may it not wither or even fade away
like a fragrant flower that’s had its day.
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Simple Observation 5
Fruit that’s ripe is easily picked from a tree
but things which (... więcej)
Lainie, 9 january 2012
My husband gave me an iPad 2 for Christmas and I've just received an iTunes voucher from my daughter for my Birthday yesterday. Now I'm checking out Apps to download...it's not easy!
George Krokos, 9 january 2012
Quatrain 2
Today is the Dawn of a brand new day
Grace and fortune have come my way.
The signs were written long ago for me;
how to overcome struggling and misery.
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Simple Observation 3
The oceans are deep and the mountains high
the sun is warm when seen (... więcej)
pradip chattopadhyay, 6 january 2012
I am happy that the rare Marsh Mongoose is still making appearances in my neighbourhood. I am sad and apprehensive that their numbers are not what they were when I made my home here nearly two decades back. Often in the morning while sipping my cup of tea, I see the mother mongoose crossing the road (... więcej)
pradip chattopadhyay, 5 january 2012
The sweet buns of my childhood....are they still there? My mornings cheered up on days a piece of soft bun replaced the bread, normal breakfast menu. The soft sweet lump of bun often dabbed with butter simply melted in my mouth...what a delightful treat it was! Sometimes a loaf of bun found its way (... więcej)
Este, 3 january 2012
I am really gad that I got invited to join this site. I am afraid that without my invitation I might never have found this creative little spot on ciber space.
Poetry, and in rare cases art, have always been my own way of coping with my life. But all these poems have up to now been stuck in a book (... więcej)
Mohit Sharma, 2 january 2012
"It seems that somewhere and somehow we all are plugged into life's own
music, some destined enough to flow themselves within those rhythmic
higher notations while others often found themselves struggling to fix
those major chords right in place."
...isn't life's (... więcej)
Mohit Sharma, 2 january 2012
" Within
all the complexities of life, I somehow manage to think that even I
can set myself free if I am able to break that cage made up of
individualism, materialism, and those undue invincible orthodox deeds.
It’s all about the positive thrust that remains naive until the same (... więcej)
Mohit Sharma, 2 january 2012
About
2 months ago while I was on my way back to home I‘d met a boy named
Muzammil, We were in a shared auto heading towards Delhi on National
highway No.2 at about 6.30 pm and at that time no other passenger was
there apart from the two of us. The boy is wearing ragged clothes; his
body (... więcej)
Zita Consani, 27 december 2011
This idea of the child that we all are – stripped of our vanities and self-delusions – comes through strongly in my poetry.
And although I love to dip – like the bird – into the world of art and literature, I remain on the outside, rather like a girl peering into a crystal ball. It (... więcej)
Este, 27 december 2011
I published a poem recently (This is it) and would like as many people as possible to read it. With the poem you will find an explanation as to why I wrote it. Please tell as many people as possible about this poem and the story behind it. As I am only a teenager this is the easiest why for me to get involved (... więcej)
Jacob Ellinger, 26 december 2011
who has two thumbs, a tablet and Photoshop Eliments 7.0?
ME! that's who. best Christmas ever.
Also I find the way this site makes you type the date for these rather annoying. I live in America where we do it like this 12-25-2011 it's all backwords to me.
Aubri, 25 december 2011
Hey.
I'm not really sure what you're supposed to say in a diary because well...the last time i had one was like 4th grade. It's been a while. Let's start with my name, i guess. It's Aubri by the way; Aubri Hodge. I'm only 16 & well the rest will come soon enough.
(... więcej)
kashmiirr, 25 december 2011
Honestly I'm not excited about Christmas. This year it's boring as hell. Even hell sounds interesting comparing with today. However, I'm waiting for the new year - new beginning. I hope I'll get something new and extraordinary from my fate I believe in. Sometimes I think that I believe (... więcej)
Meg, 24 december 2011
It's not the college my heart is set on. My heart is set on the girl
Jo-Jo Ross, 23 december 2011
I was inboxed on poem hunter to come here :) im young 13 and i like to wrote poems and take pictures.. :) you'll see.
Betteloop, 23 december 2011
It certainly has been a long time; I hope this letter finds you in a well balanced state of mind. However, I am leaning towards the notion, that this is a very difficult time for you. You may feel rejected, humiliated, and perhaps a bit foolish and I sense, rather lonely.
It is not typical of me,, (... więcej)
Ethan Clarke, 16 december 2011
Dear Kitty,
I am sitting waiting for Christmas watching time fly by time nothing to do or say anywho my day seemed to go on for years today I watched this film called Goodnight Mr Tom that was quite a good film plus i got coke haribo's and cookies with it in SCHOOL I was sooooooooo happy :D xoxoxox
(... więcej)
Betteloop, 15 december 2011
Inner Beauty
Darkened skies
Some shadowed cast of light
Obscure and most eerie
Insects buzz a haunting tune
An air of false ambiance,
A personality sort
Illusionary calm,
The night,
Thick with pretense.
My mind
Almost lucid;
Promised tranquility disappears (... więcej)
Kerysa, 13 december 2011
Dear Diary,
I wonder if this world could
love, truly love. If every human that walks this earth could band together and
create a circle of trust and strength. Is it even possible, that I could
forgive everyone I feel has done me wrong? Looking at every time I've cried or
felt betrayed (... więcej)
Craig H. Stewart, 12 december 2011
If we were made out of wood, would we use tree surgeons? every man a
sculpted adonis weeping sap and shavings, every woman so wide at the
bust and thin at the hips, she's in danger of falling in half, the
shouts of "TIMBER" filling the high street shop. only those with
minds and (... więcej)
Kerysa, 12 december 2011
Dear Diary,
Why? For such a small word, it is so complexed.Why me? Why you? I could spend forever serching, looking for the right answer. An answer that stops my questioning. An answer that means something, anything. Diary, tell me why everything does'nt make any sense. Why everything just swirls (... więcej)
Salvatore Grillo, 11 december 2011
When was the last time you stopped to appreciate what you have? When was the last time you stopped to really take a look at your surroundings; the beautiful world you are a part of? When was the last time you questioned "where you are headed" and thought about "where you want to be"? (... więcej)
Tori8242, 9 december 2011
I just discovered just how IB my life has become. Somebody broke into my moms car and robbed it. In the process the thief threw my backpack into the snow. I was just mad because my IB Chem book got wet.
Mariah, 1 december 2011
Hi everyone. I'm new here. So far it seems really interesting. I'm looking forward to being on here a lot more.
Anees, 27 november 2011
Standing Alone on a desert
The winds SWirl by...
Seasons pass by...
nothin excites me
Just standing still for time
To tell my story
I chose this place
of all the beautiful places of the World
I too had dreamt of a garden
A beautiful garden. filled with Love.
Destiny had something else for (... więcej)
Zofia Wingmaker, 20 november 2011
Dear Diary,
I'm scared half to death of the fact that I have to stand in front of my class and tell them all about Emily Dickinson. The fact is that if I hadn't met my aunt I might not even know who Emily Dickinson was. (sorry if my spelling sucks.)Anyways, different subject. There's (... więcej)
LuLu, 14 november 2011
Some people are bad, but some are also good. Others are sad, but most are happy. But what is the Equalizer? What makes it all even out? Is there any ONE thing that can? I think that there are many combinations of things that make us equal. The happyness of one can make up the whole well-being of another. (... więcej)
Gracelyn Gutierrez, 12 november 2011
yay! new drawing is turning out purty good. post it soon. hope ju all lik!
Gracelyn Gutierrez, 12 november 2011
Ok. so today I tried running away. didnt go so well so im still at home....
LuLu, 7 november 2011
Join The Army, Visit exotic places, meet strange people, then kill them.
When I'm not in my right mind, my left mind gets pretty crowded.
If everything seems to be going well, you have obviously overlooked something.
Radwa, 6 november 2011
“Next
time you’re stressed, take a step back, inhale and laugh. Remember who
you are and why you’re here. You’re never given anything in this world
that you can’t handle. Be strong, be flexible, love yourself, and love
others. Always remember, just keep moving forward.” ~Unknown
Tomás Ó Cárthaigh, 5 november 2011
Hello to all from Ireland. Ill be adding my stuff to this site over the coming weeks and look forward to reading your work and making new freinds...
(Id posted this twice... removed the duplicate...)
Radwa, 2 november 2011
That even tears shed in times of tribulations they bring a gift of strength in later years.
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