Family
Embers of Unity
Chapter 1: The First Flame The wind howled through the frozen chasms of Eldenstead, gnawing at the sturdy wooden homes and slicing through the warmest cloaks like a serrated whisper. In the heart of the village square, the Hearth of Ages stood tall—a majestic brazier whose flame had danced unbroken for more than three centuries. This was no ordinary fire; it pulsed with life, a vibrant ember embodying the very spirit of Eldenstead—a watchful guardian against the creeping shadows of despair.
By GoldenSpeechabout a year ago in Poets
Letter to My Prince Charming
Dear Prince Charming, You are sexier than me and more popular and you have much more money. You dance better, but I think I sing better. You're easier to get along with, but I'm a better writer. You probably have more practical knowledge, but my abstract knowledge is very useful in tight jams.
By Shanon Angermeyer Normanabout a year ago in Poets
just yesterday you were little. Runner-Up in Holiday Reflections in Verse Challenge. Top Story - December 2024.
i lost faith in fairy tales and placed it in family and predictable rituals of silver-tongued finesse to sweet-secret that rum swizzle punch recipe outta uncle larry via encoded terminology within range of underage ears.
By The Dani Writerabout a year ago in Poets
