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StarvingA Poem by Beau MayseyDeath may be the decider, but we are the provider. |
StuckA Poem by NyanachiCareful movements closer and closerreadying for the time the clock says gobubbling with regret yet ready to movewatching uncertainty fade through quie.. |
Yom KippurA Poem by RabbiRebikA description of how one spends Yom Kippur (Jewish day of atonement) |
Illusion...ConfusionA Poem by ShawnaMoonlight, murderI see him, he walksTalks, smilesStained teeth baredCrooked, menacingMalice, callousedFeet caress the sandNon-moving he standsSmells, .. |
These Ties That BindA Poem by ShawnaThese gods we place as idolsThese men we call our heroesThese visions we once hadJust vacant eyes and empty dreamsAre all that's leftThe tears we crie.. |
I would SeeA Story by Amanda WorthingtonI was presented with the question "If you were recording a scene of violence/meanness, what would you see?" |
A hungry beggar..A Poem by The Quillfeelings of a hungry beggar |
Hoy Camine Con Los NinosA Poem by Joe SilvaThis poem was inspired by Dan Jiru's 39th Annual March For Hunger sponsored by St. Paul High School, Santa Fe Springs, California. It is a poem writte.. |
Born Into A TribeA Poem by Healing StarOne who is born into a Tribe is born free from Greed and is taught to live free from Greed. |
The Real EnemyA Poem by Harmartia PoeShots are fired. Friend or foe? Who’s the enemy? Nobody knows. It’s not a soldier a nurse, a Jew, or even a Nazi wi.. |
In Wait Of Ash And WormA Poem by David R. WyderThe birds that sing before the sun risesare “tweeting” much more important “stuff”than the social network freaks.These flyers .. |
INCOMBUSTIBLEA Poem by Tash HillBut I crave a fire drenched in agony For soul shattering love and bleeding insanity. |
Chapter Two: SurvivalA Chapter by icomeanon_13A teenage girl struggles to survive in a city she once called home. |
Do you still believe?A Poem by A.J. ThompsonThis poem is not intended to offend, persuade or dissuade. This is simply a snapshot of my mind. |
The Scales of Human ReasonA Poem by Alfred KukitzThe rerun of civilization |
This looks like jump to meA Poem by Robert RonnowYou are a cockroachyou are a big cockroach crawling up a pegboardthe kitchen light suddenly shinesand you must get through to the other sidebut testin.. |
Communicating the BirdA Poem by Robert RonnowHow many poetry books = 1 Nissan Pathfinder exhaust system.How many bluebirds? Money is how we thank people for what makes them specialHow we express .. |