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A Bitter Remix XIII

A Bitter Remix XIII

A Poem by Juton


A Poetically infused Social Prose Commentary
Hive Minded XxxX

Hive Minded XxxX

A Poem by Juton


A Social Prose Commentary Poem
Hive Minded XxxX I

Hive Minded XxxX I

A Poem by Juton


A Social Prose Commentary Poem
A Bitter Remix XIV

A Bitter Remix XIV

A Poem by Juton


A Social Prose Commentary Poem
Villainous Times: Intro Guardian Wings

Villainous Times: Intro Guardian Wings

A Poem by Juton


A Social Prose Commentary Opening to Poetry.
knees creaking - a haiku

knees creaking - a haiku

A Poem by Joyce S. Greene


a haiku about early frost and aging
A Bitter Remix XI (Lost Girl I)

A Bitter Remix XI (Lost Girl I)

A Poem by Juton


A Sad Social Prose Poetic Commentary
Spoken Word University Alpha Test

Spoken Word University Alpha Test

A Poem by Juton


A Social for fun prose commentary poem.
Hive Minded XxxX II

Hive Minded XxxX II

A Poem by Juton


A Social Prose Commentary Poem
Hive Mind XxxX III

Hive Mind XxxX III

A Poem by Juton


A Social Prose Commentary Poem
Hive Mind XxxX IV

Hive Mind XxxX IV

A Poem by Juton


A Social Prose Media Poem
Hive Mind XxxX VIII

Hive Mind XxxX VIII

A Poem by Juton


A Social Prose Commentary Poem: Spoken Word
War's Synonym: Profit I

War's Synonym: Profit I

A Poem by Juton


A Social Prose Commentary Poem: Spoken Word
Malefic Condescension I

Malefic Condescension I

A Poem by Juton


A Social Prose Commentary Poem, Spoken Word.
Malefic Condescension I

Malefic Condescension I

A Poem by Juton


A Social Prose Commentary Poem, Written Spoken Word
The Bowl of Fruit

The Bowl of Fruit

A Poem by Samuel Brown


Very little is to be said about a fruit painter. He stares at me, and I glare back. He’s looking harder now just w..
Dial Tone

Dial Tone

A Poem by Samuel Brown


She clutches the wall, Slowly sinking To the floor. Her wide eyes stare across the room as the phone delicately Falls from her ha..
Song

Song

A Poem by Rick r


Of all that moves me.
The Sinking Anchor

The Sinking Anchor

A Poem by Call_Me_Miss_Imperfect


The way I have felt these past couple of weeks. It is time to forget and let go.