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You look like poetry

You look like poetry

A Poem by Altruistic


This is where it all started..
The knife of the backstabber

The knife of the backstabber

A Poem by Ashwin Shanker


A soothing blunt on one side, But with a sharpened edge behind. Sharpened by the mind’s baggage, A deadly weapon, in a form that no one..
Journey

Journey

A Poem by zainul


Journeys were like flower petals
Whirlwind

Whirlwind

A Poem by Stormy Wright


this thing called sadness.why is It cruel to me?It keeps coming back as a pestilence to an evolving species.i shiver by the sound It makes,desperate w..
Dry

Dry

A Poem by Nipplegrinder


That river. That languid river. Doesn't flow. Lurches in some spots. Rages as storms overtake. Dries as the days of the Sun wake with the worms ..
I'm Trying.

I'm Trying.

A Story by Saloni


I am going insane, but I'm trying.
The Little Red Fox - Tub Time

The Little Red Fox - Tub Time

A Poem by Joshua McNay


Fox Friday! Today's piece Tub Time! Our little fox is taking a bath but it's more than it seems when he uses his imagination. Art used courtesy of Emi..
Last Call

Last Call

A Poem by Keertivardhan Kukreti


A song about a guy in the "Friend Zone" who is fed up with the fact he can't get his Friend trying one last time.
Pain

Pain

A Poem by Stormy Wright


Pain is Envious,easily aroused and always wanting more.It slices and splits open the forearms of our children.It's the moaning of desperation rather t..
I AM NOT BLACK

I AM NOT BLACK

A Poem by Mrjangid


I am not Black. Black is my colour. You are the part of Almighty, and I am also. Our lord is same, and Lord does not differentiate. Then why..
The Little Red Fox - Working Late

The Little Red Fox - Working Late

A Poem by Joshua McNay


Fox Friday bonus! So I got stuck at work and I needed to vent so I turned to my trusty fox Willie to help me vent. Hope you enjoy this bonus. For art ..
Rain Scented

Rain Scented

A Poem by Kyla Ford


Destiny can smell rain. When we walk, her neck angles up into a straight line -her nostrils flare wide -she parts her lips to prophesy.Ske..
A MYSTIC PSALM FOR THE KEEPER OF THE VINEYARDS

A MYSTIC PSALM FOR THE KEEPER OF THE VINEYARDS

A Poem by Ezra Mazzaroth


or Bel's Mournful Tehillim Sung After the Fall of the Tower of Babel