By Jolene Coiner Copyright 05-30-2001 “You can’t get pregnant standing up.” Boy, was I stupid or WHAT? Yes, I really believed that when someone told me that I couldn’t get pregnant standing up. Then again, I really had no clue about sex so at that point you could have...
By Andrea Carter Salas (Age: 35) Copyright 04-14-2016 To be frank, I’m not very good at writing poetry. I tend to just write whatever comes flowing out from whatever thoughts I might have at the time. As of right now, I want to share a little bit of what...
By miraclewriter (Age: 25) Copyright 02-02-2012 Hell found me, Raylen thought as she was franticly running through the halls barefoot and then out the door into the rain. Looking for her best friend, screaming and crying, she wanted a shoulder to cry on, someone to...
By Beth Blakeslee (Age: 34) Copyright 01-14-2010 I’d never felt so alone in my entire life. I mean, sure, there were times where I was alone, but not like this. I felt like I’d been dropped into the bottom of a well with no hope of getting out, or stranded on a...
By Chessie Hodge (Age: 18) Copyright 05-25-2008 Tears came down. I curled into the corner. Drunk on shadows, I day-dreamed nightmares. Rain poured outside with the early morning hours. I couldn’t move. I let the uncontrollable wave of pain consume me without...
By Alma Hulbert (Age: 23) Copyright 05-10-2006 I see boys walking around There hasn’t been one I found That was cute enough for me. But hey, what’s that sound There’s gossip around town That there’s a new and cute boy that they’ve...
By Anthony Lane Stahlhut (Age: 47) Copyright 02-02-2005 Picture Credits: M A S H was a Robert Altman adaptation of a book written by Richard Hornberger. First released as a movie and later adapted for a TV series. The movie and the TV show, were based on a mobile army...
Author Unknown Jesus, Jesus, little one, little one Gift of heaven Mary’s son. We will rock you, rock you, rock you. We will rock you, rock you, rock you. Jesus, Jesus do not fear, Those who love you will be near. Hajej, nynej, Jezisku, Jezisku Pucime tikozisku...
By Walter Jones (Age: 71) Copyright 02-25-2014 We create our own hell, some of us will never escape. What is life what was bought what was lent? Picture set, typewriter in a view of a window, a shadow figure appears to be a woman. Sharp flash of light fills the room...
By Robert Betts (Age: 63) Copyright 05-15-2001 Boil one fistful of spaghetti or three handfuls of macaroni in a minimum of water. Drain. Add about a teaspoon of garlic powder and a tablespoon of butter, or in a pinch, cooking oil. Stir. Salt and pepper to taste. You...
By BJ Niktabe (Age: 52) Copyright 07-09-2006 It sits way back in the corner of the shed, The rust eats away at it’s coating of red. It tells a story of a brave little boy And what he accomplished with his favorite toy. Every day, after eating breakfast with...
By tigerlilly Copyright 06-10-2004 Now, there was only one week left of school. Liddy had felt quite sad even then. However, she needed to be happy. In May, she had joined the tennis team. It brought her joy, and it improved her tennis game. The Final Fling was coming...