If I were a meteor,
I'd descend upon someone's night,
Who is about to give up, stares into the abyss,
Consumed by his struggles.
Suddenly, I pierce the blackness,
Lighting a path, igniting hope.
About the Creator
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Where's the Glory?
In breaking news, rehabilitated Republican Senator Johnnie Johnson (Pronouns: HE, HIM, HIS) called a press conference from the Men’s room of the New Orleans Louis Armstrong International Airport, Concourse B, across from the Ignatius Reilly’s Lucky Dog stand. The Senator had just returned from a sexual reorientation rehabilitation program in Memphis, TN after being publically disgraced at a Buckee’s Truckstop restroom soliciting sex from an undercover cop three months ago. He is a founding member of the Reformed Christians for Christ, a conservative, pro-family and ex-gay advocacy group. In the spirit of being reborn, Senator Johnson invited reporters to marvel at his plans for a major remodeling of airport bathrooms.
By Cathy Schieffelin6 days ago in Humor
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lovely poem
I love the idea of this. So hopeful!
Wow. What a great piece of writing. So creative.
Uplifting,, excellent work