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UnsungA Poem by Ami Kismetwritten 5.6.10 in the midst of a very confusing and dark time in my life. |
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One Thing To Start It AllA Poem by CrifaJust one spark, A flick of flint,The strike of steel,Can light a fire,A smoke covered veil.Just one man,A dream of fame,An idea of great,Can change th.. |
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twinning with Munch – silent scream (Published i..A Poem by HulyaYRising from the lowest possible state of existence to a level inviting hope |
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A RefutationA Story by Allan EddingsA philosophical paper |
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STILL I RISEA Poem by TheRealWhile life lives itself it's living meThe time winds down slowly and endlesslyForever is never so now is the when to beI am the beginning so never is .. |
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deaths closing gripA Poem by durzothorndeathhis loomingglareover mehis hand resting on my shoulderhis shadow covering minealways around every turn he waitsi cant escape his reachhis gaze is.. |
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DOTTIE WAITS FOR WILLIE.A Poem by Terry CollettA WOMAN WAITS FOR HER BROTHR TO RETURN. |
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Too BadA Poem by Serena KayeI hope you miss me while I'm gone |
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misStitledA Poem by Amata LunaMind no more |
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Standing Barefoot on Rocky GroundA Poem by Harlon RiversThe winds of change are blowing as I walk warily over the long rocky pathway...There's something in the ethereal air that leaves my soul unsettled, gr.. |
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Truth and ConsequencesA Poem by Tate MorganSome things are better left unsaid best locked in your heart there saved The pain you harbor in your chest is your own, to take to the grave |
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Love , Life , AlwaysA Poem by Tamik100As I sit today and teach my childHow to add and subtract,I feel my brain going wildWhen he doesn’t comprehendI explain, I repeat, I mumble, I ex.. |
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YouA Poem by ZoltanAn old poem I just found on my computer. I don't actually remember how I wrote it, but I hope that you will like it. |
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what no one could beA Poem by KruppzTo the person in my life least likely to reach this site & read this... |
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The Eye Of The BeholderA Poem by December BlaizeThere is a hidden truth about lifeThat exists where the tide washes awayFootprints left by fading lovers,Where a treasured music boxPlays a slower tun.. |
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Requiem of Dying DreamersA Poem by LokiLaufeysonA lyrical poem about the dying dreams of people who have grown up too fast. |
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