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Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Destiny: 4 of 158

It was destiny, It was fate, That brought me here, To this very place, Among these strangers, Sifting through these crowds, Hoping, grasping, wishing, To figure this whole thing out. It was destiny, That kept you with me. It was fate, That kept you near. And in the morning And in the night, Yours is the face I hold most dear...
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Meaning of life: 36 of 193

Blowing out the candles on your birthday cake, Watching the leaves change each fall, Seeing your children grow each year, Catching that fly ball. Loving, laughing, living for tomorrow, Graduating with honors, Just graduating at all. Rainy days spent in bed, Sliding in your white cotton socks down the hall. Summers at the bea...
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: First kiss: 15 of 63

Nervous. Anxious. Heart racing. Pulse pounding. My eyes flicker away from yours, Blinking rapidly. Fingers twitch, Yours laced with mine. Palms slick. We lean close, Our eyes flutter closed, You press your lips against mine, I go weak.
Pets & Animals > Dog Breeds Should we be banning certain dog breeds?: 13 of 42

It's ingrained in our subconscious to protect ourselves against anything we deem dangerous. It makes sense, and for many people, dogs are something we must protect ourselves and our children from. So understandably, when one thinks of dangerous dogs, they begin to imagine specific breeds - Rottweilers, Pit-Bulls, etc. But ar...
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Heroes: 35 of 106

You are not a superhero, no, but to me you seem nearly the same. With strong hands and arms, and wisdom for days, you walk me through life. You teach me what is right and wrong, how to be brave, intelligent, and always do what is best. You are my hero. You are my father.
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Dancing: 45 of 136

Dance, To the beat of the drum, The beat of your heart, Thump, thump. Dance, Like there is no tomorrow, No today, Just dance. Dance. Dance. Dance. Spin, Dip, Sway to the rhythm, Feel the music in your bones, Dance.
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Birds: 46 of 139

Soaring, high above the land, the sea, Dazzling, brilliant, fluttering through the blue, Arching towards that bright yellow sun, Over and under puffy cotton clouds like needles and thread. They dance around tree tops, They skirt over the water, barely breaking the surface, Skating like tiny winged dancers. They disappear wit...
Relationships & Family > Love & Relationships Can you say "I Love You" too much?: 12 of 32

Love is something that our society has come to take too lightly. We love our pets. We love our phones. We love our friends, our clothes, our new jobs, that caramel macchiato we just got down at Starbucks. We love so-and-so on such-and-such a show. We love that new song on the radio. We love that new Brad Pitt movie As a soci...
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: The Earth: 68 of 178

Elegant and timeless, spinning through a sea of speckled gold, it is our home. Majestic and beautiful, cool blue waters sculpt the land, The ocean tickles the shore, reminding us it is still there. It is our home, this rock, this magnificent orb. We spiral through space here, on this buzzing oasis, drifting towards a destina...
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Good-bye: 80 of 178

It was a warm summer evening as I walked you to the train, and we held hands, so carelessly laced, and we laughed and smiled, but knew what was coming. And the knot tightened in my stomach, and my heart sunk to the depths of my gut, and my eyes, once sparkling with joy, for you were there, fell listless and dull with the fad...