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Her IslandA Poem by Travis Gibson (poetic her..I wrote this from a writing exercise last week... its called "Blackout Poetry." This was my attempt. |
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undyingA Poem by VerCrushing black why do you bother mebeat in and out of the spaces between timeeven the dead may meet their end dragon that I am I cant help but contemp.. |
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Midnight memories illuminated by moonlightA Poem by Xuannu5810As I sit on my plastic perch and look out into the worldThe shapes of my surroundings are swathed in silvery rays,A soft contrast compared to the shar.. |
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waiting on my dreads to growA Poem by R. Bagbyfuture song. |
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LonelyA Poem by Laura KateI was thinking about loneliness and how tired I was of being it so I wrote down the word to confront it once and for all. I had a good long look a.. |
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SootA Poem by Robert RonnowSoot on LA highway signs. Billboard of you,a real estate agent. All endeavor slidestoward inertia, extinction, forgetfulness.It’s very tropical... |
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Fate and Shadows *A Poem by C PerilA brief departure from my regular short and succinct style... a poem about romance and expectations. |
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“We Once Were”A Poem by ShineheemiPeaceful goodbye |
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There's No LightA Poem by Mayank ChaudhariThe day I lost something And all I've left was nothing It was silence after the storm Everything was cold no worm I was walking on the road alo.. |
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God bless everyoneA Poem by OnlymeChristmas day has come and just gone now. Lots of people and families are feeling Happy and very content with the blessing They receive from loved .. |
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Number and VerseA Poem by Robert RonnowThe question should not be in what ways writing and utterance trope each other, but how both are involved with number. Without relating the technology.. |
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Tale of a She-Wolf.. BittersweetA Poem by Shalini Dinesh (Poet's Wo..Into the darkness and shimmers of midnight gleam, she stood with pride alone under the moonlight beam, gushes of icy wind stroking her fur as snow.. |
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DissolvingsA Poem by Michael R. BurchDissolvingsbyMichael R. BurchWhen I was closest to love, it did not seemreal at all, but a thing of such tenuous sweetnessit might dissolve in my mout.. |
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ForelornA Poem by ImOKDesolate and still. Like an old house, Unoccupied. Floor boards creak as the cold comes in.No one hears the lonesomeness. There is no warmth in absenc.. |
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A conversation I'll Never SendA Poem by L. AerickoPanic attacks are lonely, but so is being alone. |
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