“Don’t hit your brother.” “Don’t fight!” “We don’t hurt people. It’s not nice.” On the playground, at the grocery store, on children’s TV shows; out of our grown-up mouths. Hear it, believe it, repeat… more →
Where the Butterflies Goheather grace stewart wrote 1 month ago: “Don’t hit your brother.” “Don’t fight!” “We don’t hurt people. It’s not nice.” On the playground, a … more →
heather grace stewart wrote 2 months ago: I want to remember the look on your face when you walked my way; the feel of your hand on the small … more →
heather grace stewart wrote 7 months ago: for Larry and Robin Your pillow has a valley; that soft place where your head would rest. This first … more →
ladyserenity92 wrote 7 months ago: This is a poem about a man’s painful loss of a childhood friend. I myself have lost people th … more →