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Let it flow!A Poem by Sylvia ChikaCut the quill…spill the ink…bleed the words…stain the sheets.Let it flow! Let it flow!By Sylvia [email protected]://.. |
LISTENA Poem by Sylvia Chika“Listen”Here I am“Listen”But I’m hereI hear you“Listen”I’m listening!“Listen”I’m lis.. |
I'm a writerA Poem by ThisismythearpyI kept saying I was not, but I guess I am. |
Writing a bookA Poem by ThisismythearpyA poem about when I decided to put together a book. |
Golden ScarsA Poem by SaloniAn intimate poem about love. |
What Hurts More?A Story by SaloniI can not figure it out. |
On the PalatineA Poem by DeidreA nostalgic poem about ancient Rome. |
The PoetA Poem by emipoemiExtremely avid in his art; Determined constantly is he; Prodigious is his graphic mind; Love dwells within his .. |
Nothing is as it Seems; An Addiction StoryA Poem by CjbThe walls are closing in The roof is crashing down Noone notices, it doesnt even make a sound With every lost cry for help Screams turn into whimp.. |
THE CLOCK SPEAKSA Poem by Sylvia ChikaA little loveA little careA little foodA little of what you haveJust a little to quench this thirstA little, my dearI see you complain of that whi.. |
InventorsA Poem by oohjulieInventors Poets are the inventors of The New Age, Composing prose from Lack of sleep and an excess Of pain. |
Intellectual SobrietyA Poem by oohjulieIntellectual Sobriety They say the mind is a powerful thing, But I believe mine has had too much to drink And has no need for sobriety. |
Nobody's PlaceA Poem by ayejodieI walked as far as I'd ever walked before, Heading toward the castle ruins. The sunlight shon bright and far away, It's warmth hardly grazing my s.. |
I canA Poem by Yeti//R.E.Strayeryou told me onceinside layers of milky sheetswith your hand grazing up my thigh that i cannot i cannot writei cannot talki cannot painti cannot loveI .. |