Lane Burns

Joined June 2022

149 stories

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I am a Poet and an inspiring short story, one day novel writer.

I like to write in free verse mostly, but am heavily inspired by Emily Dickenson, and tend to create my own rules and ideas as well.

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The Musician and Me
I feel in love with the way he moves The soft delicate fingering of wired strings And head bowed over with closed eyes.
By Lane Burnsabout a year ago in Poets
Author/ not
I am not really a writer. And not really a poet. I just string pretty words together And make countless unfinished worlds.
By Lane Burnsabout a year ago in Poets
It came back
I woke up this morning to a familiar face. One that had gone to some forgotten place. I groaned and rolled over with shut eyes.
By Lane Burnsabout a year ago in Poets
Breaking point
Today I break this loving affair. And even though it hurts my heart. This time has come to an end. No more arguments, dear.
By Lane Burnsabout a year ago in Poets
The Last Fire
The world didn’t end with a bang. It didn’t end with a war or a nuclear fall out. Instead the world ended slowly; and it ended in fire.
By Lane Burnsabout a year ago in Fiction
We are the Trees
When a child is born, they are given a tree. Not a seed but a 9 month old sapling. Some trees do end up being younger than their human and some older. After all, it isn’t perfect. But it’s tradition in our little town. No matter the child, everyone gets a tree.
By Lane Burns2 years ago in Fiction
Transformation . Content Warning.
When I was a child, A man painted my skin in dark shades, And taking away my innocents. Within my mind, memories weave in and out.
By Lane Burns2 years ago in Poets
Spring’s Sister
Sweet apple blossoms scent the sky, Yet a few towns down, fires blaze high. The scent of fresh fallen rain, And the fear of a drough once again.
By Lane Burns2 years ago in Poets
I am a Tree
Ever since I was little My souls been screaming inside Longing to be a part of This world that I hide. I bent my head and tried
By Lane Burns2 years ago in Poets
Forbidden three
We always talk about the birds and bees But we hardly ever Mention the trees. For some times the three come together
By Lane Burns2 years ago in Poets
Where do I go . Top Story - May 2024.
My eyes have seen the allure of Green and gold. And the wonders it could do. And well my parents tried they’re best I’ve never much know what to do.
By Lane Burns2 years ago in Poets
The Lonely Corner and Me
Some days I feel oh so lonely in a crowded room. Surround by people, yet all I feel is gloom. I often wonder, where I fit in.
By Lane Burns2 years ago in Poets

Lane Burns

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The Musician and Me

Author/ not

It came back

Breaking point

The Last Fire

We are the Trees

Transformation . Content Warning.

Spring’s Sister

I am a Tree

Forbidden three

Where do I go . Top Story - May 2024.

The Lonely Corner and Me

Achievements (2)