Welcome to our peer group! Before we begin, These are the rules. First, the dos.…
Browsing: style and rhythm
In the family tree, My name is written in letters of gold. They have been…
Oh that smell, That triggered my memory, Of long ago. People I saw, Things I…
It was a potato. A tiny little one. It was being fought over by three…
The love to give, The warmth to share, The songs to sing, The stories to…
His voice lingered: ‘We live in a world, Bonded by its past, present and future.…
I have been to the ends of the world, Searching for a shoulder to lean…
Life, I’ve been living in this world. Life, I’ve been living in the land of…
Days pass by in seconds, minutes and hours. People come in and also go out…
God came to a land, a scanty piece of land, which was just a twinkle…