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Wasting HennessyA Poem by Blank_fortunesBonjour I said,To the jewel in the freezer still liquid in state.Clean cut crystal whose color won't fade.Giver of chills,Sharer of pain.Enter this gl.. |
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The Giraffe BrothersA Poem by Debbie BarryA scrap of nursery rhyme nonsense that popped into my head in the middle of the night. Based on a pair of plushie giraffes on my bed. |
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Unknown BloomA Poem by addisonehow one copes |
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A Christmas DreamA Poem by Pryde FoltzA Rhyming Christmas Tale ... sit back and listen |
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A Threesome In The Hot TubA Poem by OhiomanA woman enjoys a relaxing soak in a jacuzzi before a couple joins her in this four-line free verse poem. |
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She Had Put A Hex On HimA Poem by OhiomanThe author of this limerick poem tells us what it is that he saw when he walked into the bedroom. |
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As We WatchedA Poem by OhiomanA man uses this haiku poem to show us what he saw a couple doing in front of him on the sofa. |
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Universe 8A Poem by Jes' PiI'm migrating outside my broken vision, Plunging inside a divided mirror, I opened the radiant fissure. Spectral elderly faces haunt,.. |
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Benign ReflectionA Poem by Nadia ZahranFeeling your frozen steam My body is drenched in your pityI am anything but clean The energy I maintai.. |
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Emancipating FreedomA Poem by Nadia ZahranCold, condescending waves Dreams of days stifled from my hands I know you’re still thereWaitin.. |
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How Easy it Would BeA Poem by LinRemember that even if it seems like the best option, it never is. |
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VictimizedA Poem by Nadia ZahranScreaming through closed doorsCold, stiff The chill chaps my lips Licking the dried skin slowlyHealing them t.. |
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SignsA Poem by Nadia ZahranStop doing this to me Feel the cabbage-stained fingertips Public restrooms are places for filth-infested s***s.. |
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Vapid DeferenceA Poem by Nadia ZahranBare-naked as we stand staring at the erosion of filth Filthy in my bucket of self-respect Too intoxicated to be i.. |
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his beautyA Poem by emeraldI was drawn to him, In ways that cannot be explained. . . |
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An Ancient RelicA Poem by PenwhillMy heart is an ancient relic.A deserted, rusty remnant of what once, used to be a functional machine. I can feel it creaking and rattling with every b.. |
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The wayA Poem by closetauthorHow empty I used to feel,Until your smile made me feel whole.Your laugh ignited a warmth in my chest,And made me want to laugh again.The way you looke.. |
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RiseA Poem by Adam M. SnowHow cruel is fate, throwing a fork in my road? But I berate that my dues be owed. |
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Identity CrisisA Poem by LaCherish T.Had an encounter with a drunk person today and this came out. |
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