Forgot your password?

We just sent you an email, containing instructions for how to reset your password.

Sign in

  • Poem:

    As rain in the beginning
    Had made the sand wet
    My mouth had been parched
    From the dry sand
    And over the years,
    My heart had been through
    Rain, over flooding
    And drought, not knowing what to say
    I feel the rain, in the beginning
    Had been a relief
    And now I have to say this-
    Let the rain flow
    To over flood my heart
    And to let it cry until
    The moisture is all gone
    Until I say it,
    Until my heart is in my throat
    Stuck with tears
    And until my mouth is parched
    To say
    Please relieve me once again
    • Share

    Connected stories:

About

Collections let you gather your favorite stories into shareable groups.

To collect stories, please become a Citizen.

    Copy and paste this embed code into your web page:

    px wide
    px tall
    Send this story to a friend:
    Would you like to send another?

      To retell stories, please .

        Sprouting stories lets you respond with a story of your own — like telling stories ’round a campfire.

        To sprout stories, please .

            Better browser, please.

            To view Cowbird, please use the latest version of Chrome, Safari, Firefox, Opera, or Internet Explorer.