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Peacock

Peacock

A Poem by Jaeda


A short poem on jealousy, self-loathing, and vanity.
My Brown Eyed Boy

My Brown Eyed Boy

A Poem by AK


Pls:this is NOT a love poem, well not that kind of love anyways. It is a devotional poem about Lord Krishna. Need serious help improving it.
The Shadow of a Peacock

The Shadow of a Peacock

A Poem by Forbidden Poet


The peacock of myth and legend Hangs on the branches of life He whispers to spirits of nature And sips in the blood of time Holding myster..
Pretty Princess

Pretty Princess

A Poem by Heather Clayton


She has long, pretty plaits in her hairShe owns an Apaloosa mareShe has a plethora of purple dressesShe makes a pile of dirty messesShe wears a picall..
Iridescent

Iridescent

A Poem by Ruminating Archaeologist


if you'd let me / maybe I'd let myself; / keep on going with this / back and forth
Sunrise in Karbala

Sunrise in Karbala

A Book by Abdul Batin Osman Bey


another group of poems that I originally wrote for the M.O.C.A. and other like minded crazy arse individuals.
Peacock Pyramid

Peacock Pyramid

A Chapter by Abdul Batin Osman Bey


about finding the self in a sea of madness
Peacock seems to be freak

Peacock seems to be freak

A Poem by Neil


Today here weather's great and seems to be cloudy within a minute :) It's 07:40 A.M...and today's sunday morning and the weather's good outside.
Ode to the Peacock

Ode to the Peacock

A Poem by Sharon Kim


a tribute to my daughter's favorite bird
Humankid

Humankid

A Poem by zainul


A humankid fell into trance
Peacock butterfly

Peacock butterfly

A Poem by Rudi J.P. Lejaeghere


Happiness is a butterfly, which when pursued, is always just beyond your grasp, but which, if you will sit down quietly, may alight upon you. Nathani..
Peacock

Peacock

A Poem by Rudi J.P. Lejaeghere


At twenty a man is a peacock, at thirty a lion, at forty a camel, at fifty a serpent, at sixty a dog, at seventy an ape, at eighty a nothing at all. ..
Phantom

Phantom

A Story by Emily


There is a woman who haunts my dreams. She haunts my day, lives in my life. Wherever I go, she follows. She is a constant, steady presence th..
The first mistake
A band of soldiers finds diplomacy in the dreg forest comes with consequences.
Andrew Nelson Stewart
Andrew Nelson Stewart
In poetry and to find answers of who we are while walking the ephemeral road upon cracks of pain signs leading you.