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On She WritesA Poem by Shy GirlA Girl Doing Homework. |
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Shattering the Mirror to NowhereA Poem by Neva Flores Smith - Chang..Walking the halls pressed against a smile that say’s I am sorry............ |
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crow watchA Poem by carminaObservation of crows that gather amongst trees around my daughters school. |
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Soft Words Weep in StillnessA Poem by Neva Flores Smith - Chang..In places where the sunrise accepts forever's gentle fade stand the tears upon a raindrop's face........... |
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For EternityA Poem by Song BirdThe tender embrace when heldIs sweeter than candy on my toungueKisses that melt the very soulDown to the core and leaves a holeWaiting to be filled ye.. |
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When I DancedA Poem by JennaI used to dance too A fiery one deliberate Steps that dreamed the end And caught light on the silk In time w.. |
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Musings on the Veiled DancerA Poem by Elaenor AislingA musing on the bronze sculpture, 'Veiled Dancer', greek or roman, I don't recall which. |
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I Once Fell From Grace...A Poem by EternityWolf101I have absolutely no idea how I thought of this. I just started writing and this came out of what is known as my brain. |
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StargazerA Poem by night/lightPermenants nothing. For Lou Anne. |
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Crush on a Christian BoyA Poem by BristolMaudI was not prepared to be moved by anything else but my adoration for a Christian boy I tried to get nearer to. Yet, I was. |
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The Divine PartyA Story by Katherine RachelGrace lives in a country run by the Divine Party, where religion is a way of life and to read or write by anyone other than Divus (God) is a sin, puni.. |
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A Surfeit of LightA Poem by Michael R. BurchA Surfeit of Lightby Michael R. BurchThere was always a surfeit of light in your presence.You stood distinctly apart, not of the humdrum world,a chari.. |
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The End of Ernie LoweA Poem by David Lewis PagetThe rain dripped down on my overcoat As I walked beneath the trees, An avenue filled with poplars, grim, And dark, with an icy breeze.. |
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Forget Religion. Remember Love.A Poem by The ImaginariumStrangely this poem actually came to me in a dream, in Dec 2010. I woke up in the middle of the night and wrote it all out. It must be for someone out.. |
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