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• He Called Me Princess
  by JenniferB

  NSFW

• Judgment Call
  by lianne

  Don’t judge others people say, / how dare you judge another? / To each his own, tolerate, accept / what it is another wants to do or be. / Ta…

• The Sun Is Calling Menzies
  by Crowmanic

  The golden rays spread across the burnt-orange earth, / where rocks now splintered are pebbles dispersed. / The aeons have passed where onc…

  A verse about experience and memory

• When demons Call
  by Mark Peterson

  The demons come…relentlessly one by one…no place to run…no place to hide…no salvation in the grip of insanity…no heaven…no p…

• Mosquitos
  by Melissa Vowell

  She called the other day. / She does that sometimes / Asks about my life / Tells me about hers But I don’t care I feign interest / It …

• Call to a muse - pictures within
  by Christopher Birtwistle-Smith

  everything to gain and insight to die for / I call to my muse…

  I am sure everyone here on the bub has a passion for their art. Me too! Rightly or wrongly I am always looking to challenge myself in what i do. Sometimes to the point of misplacing my muse. I have been working on this piece for the last 2 months, tonight I thought i would just take a look at it while watching tv and before i knew it, it started to make sense to me, so i could finally finish it. Note to self: gotta stop pushing the muse out of the way! ............c xx

• Clappers and a Bloke Called Joe
  by iAN Derrick

  Some serious consumers of amber beverage stayed sober enough to rename it Heaven in the desert.

  Back again in Ockerroo where it seems sergeant Clappers Clarke, suffering a mild case of outback troppo disease, is going investment mental over the arrival of a bloke called Joe Mitsubishi…Big things are about to happen in the one dunny town of Ockerroo and it has nothing to do with emus.

• Cool Rain
  by maka1967

  Cool rain wets the sky and ground, calling. It silenced the boiling world. Time becomes slow. My mind wants to enjoy the rain’s i…

• The Love We Used To Make
  by Melissa Park

  The scent of spring, lingered in the air, / I knew…somehow, / That I would find you there. / I found love, so elusive, by the lake / Where …

  / Rosina Lamberti

• The Horrible Coma Call'd Living
  by ozreaderdotcom

  Michael blinked, and the shadows receded to the spaces between the stacks, and along the exposed spines of the books. It was cold tonight…

• A Call to Heaven
  by Beth Lambert

  Let the music of your words- Lift me, set me free.

• God Calling Me "Home"
  by Amber Elizabeth Fromm Donais

  Calling Me From The Heavens / God’s Calling Me Home…

  Serenity found In the Heavens

• Call Centres...........
  by brummieboy

  Patiently waiting….... Patently waiting …......... POTENTLY w…

• *WHAT IS THIS THING CALLED LOVE?*
  by TREVOR IRWIN

  When They laid him down upon a cross and drove nails into his hands and feet, he endured it because he loved you.

  If you really want to know what love is please read this.

• climbed a hundred times.
  by Byron Gates Jr

  they know that special place…

  ...and what are the words one uses to describe a compilation?, works from my entire life?, fifty years of carrying around a yellow pad?, fifty years of writing and rewriting, changing the words, as their meanings change for me? These pieses are extracted from my book of prose, “50 Truths and 50 Lies, the first 50 years.” Available From: http://www.cafepress.com/byrongates.26516064

• thing called love (poem)
  by gaypony

  there’s a little word / they call it love / it comes from warm hearts / the wings of a dove

  a poem about love

• ~ The Call of the Scot ~
  by adgray

  Can you hear the pipes a calling to you laddy / Will ye come and join the fighting of the foe

  This was inspired by my friend Gerry Mac / and his shot of Urquhart Castle / so please go peek at such inspirational photography :o) / Thanks Gerry for the honour of including my words with your pictures xoxox

• Compassion's Call
  by Crowmanic

  I listen for thine heart I once knew, / know not now the one called you. / I watch your moves across the globe, / and wait for the time to d…

  Once upon a time… I had a friend, who moved down another path, another way of being. It hurt muchly. We parted the ways, and no longer journeyed in similar, shared view, nor action.

• ~ Hi Country Calling ~
  by adgray

  open up your heart to feel the magic of the mist / open up your ears to hear the mountains call

  Another poem inspired by a Bubbler’s art The wonderful Phillip Johnson and his photo of the most wonderful place in the world I long to be. Enjoy the magic of the mist! ♥

• Call to Arms - Red Bubble Battle Cry
  by Final Form Fallen Angel

  This is not in the work, but this is a plea for you to read it… it is most important to me, and perhaps to you as well…

  It’s time, ladies and gents, and I’m going on with or without you… I can’t imagine this concept is new to you all… but now our butts are well rested, and our egos well fed – it is time to do what we were put here to do.

• *He called my name*
  by TREVOR IRWIN

  [*As the Lord lives and is true and holy, I certify that what you are about to read is a true account of how Jesus called me into Mission…

• MISTY ISLAND
  by Sally Omar

  Mystical, Magical, My Mystery / Misty Island calls to me / Wistful am I to hear the water hitting the shore / Wanting to stay there foreverm…

  Thank you Wanda!! Please check out Wanda Lechene’s other awesome artwork / on the RB…

• Goin crazy spaced out, whatever you wanna call it, Ima writing alcoholic
  by Roscoe Davis III

  I trip and fall over rifts overhanging mountains and hills and rivers and cliffs and starships

• Need for Relating
  by RosaCobos

  When I close my eyes.. / I try to see the images.. / shortly gone.. / A simple neural volition and… / they are..fast / into the oblivion.. ...