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let's dance

let's dance

A Poem by burnhouse


sweaty palm in sweaty palm. left leg joins the right one.her face before mine feels like the right one. right foot joins the left one. I no longer fee..
Terrible

Terrible

A Poem by DrippingSkies


Everyone’s at a terrible party, a terrible reason that they are there. Packed into a terrible room, trying to escape it all. But they are to..
One Day

One Day

A Poem by nightdark


Poem about life
The Gift

The Gift

A Poem by Mike Davies


The body and the unique gift stored inside it.
In Front Of The Fireplace

In Front Of The Fireplace

A Poem by Ohioman


In this free verse poem, we see a couple relaxing in front of a fire until one of them offers a suggestion.
Me And My Model

Me And My Model

A Poem by Ohioman


A photographer uses this three-stanza etheree poem to show us what is going on between him and his model.
What are we, but a feeling?

What are we, but a feeling?

A Poem by Toxic Angel


What are we, but a feeling? Animated statues Concrete-filled bodies Shallow eyes Hollow minds Stone hearts tell me, what are you? but a touch..
please

please

A Poem by To.nia2111


I'm a fighterat least that's what I thought I wasuntil I met the monstersmonsters or demons or self-destructive thoughtswhatever you want to call them..
Titans of Industry

Titans of Industry

A Poem by Cole Hayley


Titans of IndustryLet’s sit close at the supper table Then run down a hallway To the sound of a Nephew Banging out Requiem On the family pia..
A Room

A Room

A Poem by Nipplegrinder


Incense smoke Shimmering cirrus clouds Waft in the timeless Drift of an Ageless room Nor floorboard Nor brick Nor wall Has seen the face Of m..
Queen of Suns

Queen of Suns

A Poem by Colton Warr


Careful, the ending is a bit....hot....
The Truth About Growing Older

The Truth About Growing Older

A Poem by Kathrine Rethorn


How I believe it feels to age.
Saying Goodbye Isn't Easy

Saying Goodbye Isn't Easy

A Poem by Efrain


I actually did write this at around 1:30 in the morning. I wrote this for an old friend of mine, who I miss and didn't get to say goodbye to.
Inevitably

Inevitably

A Poem by Abraham Luna


Somethings are just bound to happen.