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hlezama
Freewriters
2023-10-18 20:45
So Many Straws | A 5-Minute-FreeWrite
So Many Straws The modern man and woman and all the in-betweens gravitate around a detaching virtual universe. Despite all its predicated vitues... Distant lonely birthdays weigh heavy on the soul. WhatsApp
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vitkolesnik
scribbleguild
2019-04-06 00:04
Prose Poem: Spring
The green spring haze is ready to birth all living things as soon as the word sounds. I am the word. Just yesterday I was laughing with happiness, flying up on a swing over a spring pond. I am spring.
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warpedpoetic
poetry
2019-02-28 15:21
LET US TRY : A PROSE POEM
You see we who sit in the shadows, we do good too you know. We try, yes we try to be decent folks, to make you feel comfortable when you see us, to make you forget that when the moon shines on you and
vitkolesnik
scribbleguild
2019-02-27 22:25
Prose Poem: The Night When Spring Comes
I look into the sky, changeable and immutable, like the Spirit himself. Eternal castles shine high in the air over my soul’s frozen pond where clouds were shivering in summer, and on Christmas townspeople
gamingwithme
Proof of Brain
2026-06-22 04:31
Promoted
Why I Started Blogging On These Sites
In 2017, not too long after YouTube changed its monetization rules. They had a rule where you needed 10K channel views before the 4k watch hours and 1k subs. (which was modified to 500 subs and 4k watch
vitkolesnik
scribbleguild
2019-02-09 11:54
Prose Poem: Shepherd’s Light
The last sun rays are piercing thick cold air, making fallen leaves flame in the sunset blaze. The sky’s azure edge shines through the clouds and mirrors in the glittering, tangibly flat river glass. Blue
vitkolesnik
writerspace
2018-12-24 20:20
Prose Poem: Blue Writing
All shades of blue stretched over my head, from azure to ultramarine. A silver-blue hoarfrost covered faded meadows. Roadside trees are tinted blue, and the running train’s trembling shadow gleams blue
vitkolesnik
dbread
2018-10-05 16:53
Prose Poem: Writing in Jardin du Luxembourg
A feeling of incredible happiness, peace, joy, serenity, confidence. By the end of the evening the sun peeped out from behind the fog, illuminating by its dim, warm light the palace’s pale yellow limestone,
vitkolesnik
poetry
2018-07-30 18:00
Prose Poem: Holiday
Blue smoldering clouds touch mountains in the silver sky, blue bellflowers sway to the beat of the wind, red-tiled roofs drip after the rain. My living presence here and now, a memory of life connecting
yoecipri
Hive Gaming
2026-06-18 14:21
Promoted
Exploring the Pokémon Safari (Pokémon Flora Sky Episode 16)
Exploring the Pokémon Safari (Pokémon Flora Sky Episode 16) We’re back with an exciting story; want to know how our adventure in the "City of Parks" went? Let's dive in. First off, we decided
whiteliquor
writer
2018-06-13 10:32
Dear Diary 2018.06.13
Dear Diary, Today I had a hangover. Yesterday started at 6:00 a.m. get up, go to school, four hours of teaching, well two hours cuz the first class we watched "Who Framed Roger Rabbit" because
vitkolesnik
poetry
2018-04-19 19:27
Prose Poem: The Spring of Life
The fields are sown, and green sprouts stretch towards sunlight. Crosses mark trees to be cut down this year. A gentle-gray overtone of warmth pervades the sky. A few more twilight chords, and the May
vitkolesnik
poetry
2018-02-25 13:33
Prose poem: Sunbeam
On the snowy horizon, a sunlight stripe is glowing, contrasting sharply with the black edge of the forest and dark thick clouds in the sky. Unstable, like an early waking, it now appears, then disappears,
vitkolesnik
poetry
2018-02-21 22:28
Prose Poem: The Hungry Ones
He said: Those buildings hinder me from living. With their sharp spires, with their high roofs they block the horizon. They hinder me, said he. And the buildings have collapsed, every single one; they
rayhanhiveman
Hive Learners
2026-06-22 10:01
Promoted
Democracy Is More Than Following Political Instructions
Election happens every where in each country and we always hear people in higher position asking to "vote for the right candidate". However, no one has ever clarified the valid reason that why
vitkolesnik
poetry
2018-02-11 14:40
Prose Poem: Spring in the Air
The spring is in the air, still imperceptible, like a subtle smile, like a fresh young voice barely audible above the buzz of the crowd. We don’t know what we’re asking for, but the Spirit himself pleads
vitkolesnik
poetry
2018-01-30 13:08
Prose Poem: The Day of Possible
I’m staring into the new day, boundless, impenetrable, unpredictable, like the clouds of fog crawling across ground, snatching out and hiding again the most diverse landscapes. All therein is still hidden
vitkolesnik
poetry
2018-01-21 17:57
Prose Poem: The Hidden World
In the past I liked heavy snowfalls, but now I yearn for the sun. Even noonday heat wouldn’t feel unpleasant to me. How amazing it is, that there’s pleasure hiding behind the negation in the word “unpleasant”.
vitkolesnik
freewrite
2018-01-06 19:18
Prose Poem: White Sun
White sun is bathing in the haze of the frosty morning. My freedom is as far away as the sun, unattainable and inviting—a diamond with thousands of sparkling facets, shining with rays of opportunities,
zainalbakri
INDONESIAN HIVE
2026-06-18 02:26
Promoted
Rumah Kayu yang Indah di Tengah Hutan
Berikut versi narasi/caption foto yang puitis dan menggambarkan suasana dalam gambar: Di tengah rimbunnya hutan yang hijau dan lebat, berdiri sebuah rumah kayu sederhana yang memancarkan kehangatan dan
robertvogt
photography
2017-10-29 11:16
Yuan Mountain, Tucheng, Taiwan, Republic of China
This is where I get my exercise It's really special at night when it's raining The rain sucks in Taiwan But up in that mountain there is a special atmosphere when you are hiking in the rain at night Silence
whiteliquor
poem
2017-08-30 16:42
Pistol ~ Camille Luciana Garcia
That was how it happened. Nobody would believe a three-year-old kid. I didn't even know enough to tell anybody. It just happened there she was. I remember my babysitter a couple weeks earlier saying that
robertvogt
writing
2017-08-20 04:49
Cursing the Saints
"Fuckin' A!" I mutter a little louder than I should as I step out of Songshan Church. I look around quickly, worried that one of the parishioners has heard this vile utterance pass from my lips.
robertvogt
poem
2017-08-01 15:03
Hedging Intoxicated - Robert Vogt
i’d put a shitload of bets down on this one game. downing vodka gimlets at a tenderloin bar with russ. placing the bets on the phone. i forgot what they all were. remembered putting a big sum to win at