Jerikas

Endless road. I walk down the road every day, each time getting a little further only to be called back to the house for some reason or another. The old ...

No where. When asked where I live this is what I say. Want to know why? Because I that is where I do live. When giving directions to get to ...

Sara looked around her room. It looked boring but she didn’t recall it being so dull before going into the care home. The single wooden bed sat in the corner ...

ok this is just an attempt as I don't really write poetry but I thought I would put this in and see what happens, feel free to tell me to ...

This was written by one of my friends. Please crit. Cold and dank and all encompasing Its tendrils swirl towards you Hiding, muffling, smothering, choking Those tendrils wrap you close ...

Please rip this apart, its spur of the moment type thing. All I can feel is the cool sand between my toes and his hand on the small of my ...

You cannot capture a feeling. Pictures will show an event, a memory, but it cannot capture a feeling. Words, although they can describe anything, they cannot capture a feeling. A ...

Sorry about the spacing of this but I'm not quite sure how to fix it. ____________________________ Regan lay on the mossy ground watching the grey clouds pass over her. She ...

I beseech you child of our time Who wanders in the everlasting light And holds the hand of god In his own sweet palm You who can take the demons ...