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Today's Top Writing

It Must Have Been Spring

It Must Have Been Spring

A Poem by MsJewel


~ the honey was sweet ~
SANTA FE, YOU'RE UP

SANTA FE, YOU'RE UP

A Poem by KCthelastboyscout


another school shooting. are you shocked by this? really?
let it be

let it be

A Poem by sette


to borrow beatles' song let it be
Tits, Twats and Trump

Tits, Twats and Trump

A Poem by Gee


Just nonsense, however Barleygirls review is worth a read.
Cycle

Cycle

A Poem by Natasha


You saw me,You fell.You fought for me,You won.You got bored of me,You left.
Pain

Pain

A Poem by Natasha


It doesn’t always result from physical abuse,Or from your enemies.No, it mostly comes from the one you love.I’m such a sucker for love,Prone to the pain.I’m trapped inside the thought Of always wanting, but never wanted back.
passion's palette

passion's palette

A Poem by jacob erin-cilberto


passion's palette supposition with no opposition leads to collision of circumstances and collusion of love's dances with the fenders slightly scarred but moving wrecks that can still dent the floor with their blue..
never doubt it

never doubt it

A Poem by Lydia


artwork by anna razumovskaya "what lies ahead"i know youevery inch of youlike i know every word to my favorite oldies songin pockets of night and in the vastness of dayour bodies sing a silent tunealso known as our melody of loveeven as the sun swall..
Archaic

Archaic

A Poem by Pragati Chaudhary


:)
when flutes march on

when flutes march on

A Poem by jacob erin-cilberto


when flutes march on nervous instruments play tension filled songs about love to an audience deaf to the truth tender ears numb to the strings absorb the percussions and listen for words that never co..

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