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I joined Helium on March 1st, 2007 by accident. I started writing my very first article directly into the Helium submit box. This precious piece of literature took me two days to pen, but when I eventually hit the submit button, my article completely dissappeared....Oh

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Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Morning: 3 of 106
Dreaming, waking up, half asleep checking tongue, teeth, eyes sunken deep Yawning, stretching, again closing eyes realization, processing, eyes open, surprise Light, bright, streaming through blind another day, another crack at this, mind Birds singing, traffic beeping, horns human race, waking, morning mourns Toes wiggling,... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: The Earth: 5 of 171
Toes crushing, imprinting, leaving mark I walk this earth, enlightened, dawn of dark With each rotation, spin, time passes by reverse forward, then back, I question, why Green pastures, seas, of blue and gold mountain peaks, ravines, of ages, old Packaged, spun, sold and bought, again this great rock, takes on it's back, sus... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Money: 2 of 68
Green and silver, bronze and gold pockets weighted, wallets fold Watery change, slipping through lining pockets, wealthy few Money used to be a thing we'd save carrying us through into our grave But why save for years on end have it now, on credit, tend Pinching pennies, frugal past money value, instilled to last Earning gen... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Notebooks: 2 of 68
Little binders, folded pages scribbled dates of births and ages reminders, ditties, poems too threads of memories, for us to clue Tattered, torn, dusty covers sketches of long lost lovers Prose and verse, most favored chosen words and thoughts, labored Mathematics, physics tests jotted down notations, by requests English pap... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: The Spirit: 5 of 158
The spirit is something deep inside it is hard to break it, or take it, for a ride It is a thing that keeps us sane and true it is a place for us to reflect and over view This spirit came into this world with us it is part of who we are, we trust Without it, we would not be alive our spirit is part of god, in which we thrive... More..
Autos > Driving & Safety Should you smoke in your car?: 2 of 62
I was in Mesa Verde National Park a few years ago; The whole place was a tinder box! You couldn't smoke in your hotel room! You couldn't smoke outside! You were not even allowed to smoke in the restaurant! According to the Park Rangers; The only place you were allowed to smoke, was inside of your car! This all made sense to ... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: God: 6 of 185
There's an old man, that sits in a chair he has a long white beard and not much hair He carries a stick, and he wields it well and if we're not careful, we'll be going hell To his right, sits someone, that most of us know more familiar in scripture, a long time ago But to the left of god, there's an infinite space that requi... More..
Creative Writing > Humor Humor: House cleaning: 1 of 30
Why is it, that as soon as I put the duster away, pat the vacuum cleaner on the butt as I put it back into it's cocoon, and smear the last breath of scrubbing bubbles on the bathroom sink; that my cat decides to vomit right there on my very recently vacuumed, imitation Persian carpet and then staggers over to the plump and f... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: The sky: 4 of 119
As blue and as tranquil, as can possibly be as far my imagination, with eyes, can see Beyond clouds, and squalls, and industrial lines the sky, stretches and reaches, inspirational finds Birds, they float, they soar and meander hazy morns, rise, and dissipate, we gander Settling down, suns burn, upon the wake in day's absenc... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Heaven: 4 of 116
Dew drop sparkling diamond green grasses hot pink blossoms, abundantly flowing sashes Birds trumpeting, frogs croaking the dawn bell vines whispering, trees bowing graciously, tell Rabbit's twinkling eye, catching a Fox's wink nodding heads, smiling Badgers at Shrew's think Cloud's silver linings, glowing in sun's mellow gol... More..