A costly battle has the narrator and his allies in a stalemate.

A poem about looking for courage.

Personal thoughts on breaking the routine of life.

This essay is about what a role model should be.

This poem is for remembrance day and it is about life in the trenches. It is much cruder then I normally write in poetry,however; as I envisioned life in the trenches, it wasn’t sweet and pretty,it was nasty and cruel,death everywhere and no where to hide from it. My great grandfather, Harold Leadbetter served both in world war one and world war two, in the trenches for the first world war and stationed in Briton as an air force captain for the second war. I can clearly remember my mom telling me that every time she would ask him questions about the war he would break down and cry because the memories were so horrendous and then he would open a bottle to try and forget. Personally I believe to survive something like that you needed a lot of anger and courage and I tried to put as much of that into this poem as I possibly could.

Discovering the answer to "what is courage" through a socratic style dialogue.

About the gender, which has been suppressed for decades. Now they have become equal to the male counterpart. In fact they even outdo men in many fields.

Everyone makes mistake, remember the lesson and try not to repeat them.

Violet shades.

Women So Lovely Seeking All To Adorn.