That moment where nobody can hear you.

The harsh confines of the refugee camp cannot contain the child’s dreams.

This is a poem about a girl who loves basketball and has big dreams she is practicing for.

This was submitted by SingWolfxx.

Poetry.

Day is Friday (2)

A thunderous haiku.

When you feel suddenly sad and the rain comes making you feel glad.

Struggles of life copared to thunderstorms.

A poem of a violent storm on the seas.