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A Dying City

A Dying City

A Poem by Blayze Soileau


They drag Him through the thorns; Shackled and bruised Punished before His children As they weep and flail at His tormentors Who do not care -- I..
The city that sleeps

The city that sleeps

A Poem by martinehansen


This is a poem that came to me one night I could not sleep, but Oslo did.
Urban Autumn Meal

Urban Autumn Meal

A Poem by Désiré Des..


Meals are so peaceful.
In my city

In my city

A Poem by Orizielle


A poem about my city, Calcutta.
Little Somethings

Little Somethings

A Poem by Ty


Little Somethings
Shadyside

Shadyside

A Poem by C. James Snyder


Sad poem on a sad day that paralleled my mood.
Your Sound

Your Sound

A Poem by Ty


Your Sound
From the City, to the Island

From the City, to the Island

A Poem by Sun Bear


From a-ways, perhaps, Is where things would be best left. Afar, no For neither heart could stand. Afar would though, be best, Smartest, safes..
Melancholy in a Slow-mo City Part 2

Melancholy in a Slow-mo City Part 2

A Story by Stratosphere


Part two of my Melancholy series in which 'you' have returned to your perch to contemplate life. More clichés abound.
Haiku 04

Haiku 04

A Poem by amorejaena


Haiku
Smoke

Smoke

A Poem by Orizielle


And I look up at the sky...
Apologies and Warnings

Apologies and Warnings

A Poem by Chewy


I didn't mean to threaten you-The words just came out wrong.This city reeks of rancid love,Break from this jealous throng.Break free before you're tor..
Smog

Smog

A Poem by Victoria W.


To love is to pollute.. ♡
The Bank

The Bank

A Story by Gaard


An unfinished short story about a historian/treasure hunter uncovering a secret tunnel. One of my 30 minute writing exercises.
Lo and Behold!

Lo and Behold!

A Poem by Faith Mairi


The world of grasslands being overrun into a world of pavement and concrete.
City Of Lights

City Of Lights

A Poem by Giullia King


. . .It's 2 am and she's wide awake.Staring at the moonlight,coming in from her windowpane.Her mind is racing and her thoughts are haunting her.He's a..
Salzburg

Salzburg

A Poem by Andre Peterson


Just stay awake until the time finally arrives.With the Glockenspiel in time with the clock, I'll find the answer I am looking for.Hours after returni..