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Something From Nothing

Something From Nothing

A Poem by Voidless


Gibberish now, I hear white noise The sounds queer and foreign One more deciphered. Gradually accustomed oneself Speech too fast, too much ..
It was not Loss, for I had my hands full

It was not Loss, for I had my hands full

A Poem by stephsand14


It was not Loss, for I had my hands full,And all the Losers are lacking It was not Time, for I had more than enough,And the bell sung its tune each ho..
Degenerates

Degenerates

A Poem by Voidless


My especially pessimistic set of haiku.
The Golden Lie

The Golden Lie

A Poem by Voidless


Truth, my friend, has no nature. No smile, no frown. No bliss, no agony. Truth, my dear, does no action. Truth has not morality, no compassi..
STRANGERS

STRANGERS

A Poem by Sylvia Chika


When?When did we throw caution to the wind?Living life with no careUnconcerned about the distance between usThe silenceThose conversations that sh..
3. TO BE A WITCH

3. TO BE A WITCH

A Chapter by Peter Rogerson


The first year in Janie Cobweb's life comes to an end with the promise of something nasty in the near future
Quantum Love

Quantum Love

A Poem by Anonymous


A science-geek defines his love towards quantum physics
Fragile: Handle with Care

Fragile: Handle with Care

A Poem by dillonjensen


You can order my book at https://www.amazon.com/Fragile-Handle-Dillon-L-Jensen/dp/0692940731/ref=sr_1_9?ie=UTF8&qid=1510345667&sr=8-9&keywords=fragile..
almost

almost

A Poem by wearejareth


i once almost told you i loved youwhen the lips of a bottle had met mineand mine had met yours,and exclusivity was expelled at the time beingbecause i..
used words

used words

A Poem by wearejareth


and like items from an antique store,we used the words our ancestors haveold molds of others' tonguesand dust we blew off with a breathpraying they st..
help is a god

help is a god

A Poem by wearejareth


if help is a god then time is a lambthat we sacrifice for one anotherso you must be a wolf in sheep’s clothinggarbed in the blood of hours and m..
sores

sores

A Poem by wearejareth


when we kiss after we fightwe can feel the sores on our tonguesfrom all the s**t we didn't meanor didbut they'd go away and soon once againwe’d ..
Without ends

Without ends

A Poem by Voidless


Common knowledge, it is, that ends aren't without beginnings. For there be no dusk without dawn. No victory without a battle. You won't die witho..
The Grave

The Grave

A Poem by Jordyn


This is actually part of a novel I'm writing, so it may seem weird without the context of the novel (which I'm not releasing until I'm finished with i..
records

records

A Poem by Hannah Elizabeth


i am the broken recordthat has been tossed and thrown too muchand can no longer playwithout repetitively chimingthe same phrase:"i am sorry."
aftertaste

aftertaste

A Poem by wearejareth


passion seed residue on soft petaled skinleaves me smoldering on the bedyou breathe and set me on fire againletting your words solicit my headthey say..
understanding

understanding

A Poem by wearejareth


i know you don't like poetrybecause it doesn't make sense to youbut so many other things dolike talking or dancing or myselfyou know more about me tha..
funny little white shapes

funny little white shapes

A Poem by wearejareth


i still find them sometimesthose funny little shapes you put on your tongueand every time i do i think that they are no foreign object to meuntil you ..
what i would do

what i would do

A Poem by wearejareth


believe it or not i’d like to be the casanova just once in my goddamn lifei’d light myself on fireand dance with the flamesi’d make ..
identity orchard

identity orchard

A Poem by wearejareth


my head is the skin of a fruitthat hides the sick mushof what my brain’s becomei’d like to peel it all awaykill it all awayleaving you the..