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Welcome To Emerald Book Club
Welcome to Emerald Book Club! We are a community of book enthusiasts dedicated to exploring the world of literature together. Our club offers a space for readers of all genres to come together, share their love for books, and engage in meaningful discussions Who We...
Unlock the World: Benefits of Joining a Global Book Club for Avid Readers
Most book clubs feel small, local, and limited. But what if your next read connected you with people from 50 countries? Joining a global book club lets you share stories with avid readers who bring fresh perspectives and heartfelt discussions. In this community-driven...
Word of The Day Interpolate
To interpolate is to insert (something of a different nature) into something else.
Im Not Really 60
Im Not Really 60 by Ms M J Hill That's not my age; it's just not true. My heart is young; the time just flew. I'm staring at this strange old face, And someone else is in my place! My body's not in disrepair. I've not much grey in my brown hair. I sometimes feel a...
The Ballad Of Rum
The Ballad Of Rum by Peter R Wolveridge A dog wandered into our garden one day,A friendly old mutt, didn't look like a stray.We never discovered whence he had come,But we brushed him and fed him and the kids called him Rum. Now as family members, even dogs must work...
Creating Inclusive Reading Spaces for Mindful Book Lovers
Reading should never feel like a lonely journey or a closed door. For mindful book lovers craving connection, inclusive reading spaces open new worlds where diverse literature brings us closer
Top Dark Humour Books
Who does not love a bit of dark humour ehh? Dark humor (also known as black humor or black comedy) is a style of comedy that treats serious, morbid, or taboo subjects with bitter amusement. The humor arises from the incongruity of finding amusement in grim topics such...
Ode Written On The First Of January
Ode Written On The First Of January by Robert Southey Come melancholy Moralizer—come!Gather with me the dark and wintry wreath; With me engarland now The SEPULCHRE OF TIME!Come Moralizer to the funeral song!I pour the dirge of the Departed Days, For well the funeral...
31st December
31st December Poem by Gajanan Mishra Last day of the year,Today,31st December, dear,I hope you all on this very day,Stay and enjoy without fear.Live a life of human beingWith compassion, forgiveAnd forget all for any action.Live a life with nectar, my dear,And see,...
December 31st by Marina
December 31st by Marina Gipps Black glove at my neck- the end of the year.Those lovers were soldiers, bed spies,bombs of leg losing, the mind dropping in one blow.Masters of bullets, sacred sabotage, reasons whyI listened to the radio blaring the sweet songof someone...
December 31st
December 31st by Richard Hoffman All my undone actions wandernaked across the calendar, a band of skinny hunter-gatherers,blown snow scattered here and there, stumbling toward a futurefolded in the New Year I secure with a pushpin: January’s picturea painting from the...
Word of the Day Infantilize
To infantilize means to treat someone as if they are a child—by underestimating their abilities, denying them autonomy, or speaking to them in a patronising manner—regardless of their actual age or competence. Infantilization is the prolonged treatment of someone as...
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31st December
31st December Poem by Gajanan Mishra Last day of the year,Today,31st December, dear,I hope you all on this very day,Stay and enjoy without fear.Live a life of human beingWith compassion, forgiveAnd forget all for any action.Live a life with nectar, my dear,And see,...
December 31st by Marina
December 31st by Marina Gipps Black glove at my neck- the end of the year.Those lovers were soldiers, bed spies,bombs of leg losing, the mind dropping in one blow.Masters of bullets, sacred sabotage, reasons whyI listened to the radio blaring the sweet songof someone...
December 31st
December 31st by Richard Hoffman All my undone actions wandernaked across the calendar, a band of skinny hunter-gatherers,blown snow scattered here and there, stumbling toward a futurefolded in the New Year I secure with a pushpin: January’s picturea painting from the...
An Interview
An Interview by John B. Tabb I sat with chill DecemberBeside the evening fire."And what do you remember,"I ventured to inquire,"Of seasons long forsaken?"He answered in amaze,"My age you have mistaken;I've lived but thirty days."
December by Thomas Bailey Aldrich
December by Thomas Bailey Aldrich Only the sea intoning,Only the wainscot-mouse,Only the wild wind moaningOver the lonely house.Darkest of all DecembersEver my life has known,Sitting here by the embers,Stunned and helpless, alone—Dreaming of two graves lyingOut in the...
December by Rebecca Hey
December by Rebecca Hey As human life begins and ends with woe,So doth the year with darkness and with storm.Mute is each sound, and vanish'd each fair formThat wont to cheer us; yet a sacred glow—A moral beauty,—to which Autumn's show,Or Spring's sweet blandishments,...




