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Dangerous GameA Poem by Syn MicheleSelf inflicted pain |
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MonsterA Poem by Syn MicheleVerbal abuse |
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From The Journal of An American Black WomanA Poem by VLStroudeThe title is self explanatory. |
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Blooming SoulsA Poem by Natalie RMy feelings on how impactful souls truly are |
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Lost FairyA Poem by AnakhLost in midst of snow, She is a fairy unknown. Feathers are blue to fly, Dragging in cold she stares the sky. Feather of love kissed and flew up.. |
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harbored feelingsA Poem by Delmaryou wake upand serve a hit toyourself and go on about it.To new places aboard.the wait toget home and getcleanall the adventuresandcrookedsmiles can l.. |
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ObscureA Poem by scillaBthe moon was shaped like the sad smile i wear at nightbefore bed i turn out my lightand drift smoke out my window.how i wish i could jump out my windo.. |
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Overlooked.A Poem by IslaaaOverlooked is that part of my life that I hadn't expected to experience. It taught me things I will always carry with me. |
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Sweet NightA Poem by EchelyonEnduring love beyond shadow. |
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The Night Jack Kelly DrownedA Poem by Gan DoI wrote this poem on the back of beer coasters (my normal method) one boozy afternoon at the Wollombi Tavern whilst a mate of mine accompanied himself.. |
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Victims of the timeA Poem by Amanda MoubarakLife passes by so fast. It's a fact but yet it's hard to believe. We think we have all the time in the world until one day we find ourselves running o.. |
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O'Donnell's LawA Poem by Gan DoAn overzealous Law teacher enamoured with Latin. |
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~'Tis Summer~A Poem by Aethelwyne'Tis Summer. Songs of waves and hymns of streams are scattered. A lump entwined they shape. 'Tis Summer. Taste the briny drops that s.. |
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~Creatures of the night~A Poem by AethelwyneIn the hollow of the night, When the darkness grew so might And the frαgrance of despair filled the air, Purgatory laments were sa.. |
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The Sea CeasethA Poem by Gan DoI now live in the country and paddle my surf ski in an inland river and dream of surf from another time 🐳 |
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AN ODE TO A MACBETHIAN SAUSAGEA Poem by Gan DoIn Australia the humble sausage is known by many names from 'mystery bags' and worse to just the plain old 'snag'. |
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