Hibiscus

You told me at an early hour yesterday when the cranberry was squashed and snagged in the gap teeth in the middle of your smile and the freckles on your ...

Rambling fan with tan and yellow stains, drop on by when you come my way. Play with my hair like you adore me. I am in the window sill. One ...

So... I liked it, but it was weird? It was confusing to me, and there are so many analogies and so much symbolism that it's hard to take it all ...

So...I wasn't logged in when I read this a minute or two ago...and I was gonna be lazy and not comment at all. But then I thought about how your ...

All around me the world stays the same. They decided my handshake was too short and too weak. And because my shoe-tips were scuffed from tripping over too many side-walks, ...

I guess the Harry Potter books were a part of my childhood, but I wasn't never so fully involved and in love with them as others I know are and ...

Thought I'd try and write a poem centered around a certain color. Please feel free to tell me what you think. Comments and critism are welcomed. : ) The world ...

I really like this poem. Usually I get bored with long poems, but this one I didn't mind it being long. I really liked it... I loved the details and ...

So I thought I wasn't going to like this poem (no offense), when I began reading the first stanza. Why didn't I listen? Just wait to hear you out? Because ...

So I went to for some story generators. I did a lot of the exercises, and they're probably not any good, but I had a lot of fun doing them ...

This was so good. Very... different and strange, but I definitely liked the writing style a lot. I actually went to that website and did a lot of those exercises. ...

This is the original version. She told me how many bristles and how many brushes it takes until she can work her hair into something "presentable". And I wonder how ...

Well, I think this poem needs some work. I thought it was very...unique, different. It was interesting because it was different, but at the same time it was kind of ...

The bird in my chest Is thrusting Against the ivory Of my rib cage The noise Of its fear Unables my thoughts And I Like the bird Thrust against The ...

This is going to be a fail compared to any other post I've done. I really like this.. I'm kind of speechless.