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Done With The One TaskA Poem by OhiomanThis nove otto poem shows a man's wife giving him the perfect Christmas present. |
Ninth HaikuA Chapter by KuandioAutumn wind blowingLeaves, her dark silk hair flowingHopes, dreams, rains, bring tears |
Wave IIA Poem by Evelyn TristaFirst, I'm afraid I don't know. Was it too hard to call a name of something? Name. Name. Perhaps I'm the only one who is still in an ignorance. Unawar.. |
“Dark Passions”A Poem by Bree OrlockA poem |
“Voyage of the Damned”A Poem by Bree OrlockA poem about life |
“The Path”A Poem by Bree OrlockA poem about life |
Go Ahead and Enjoy.A Poem by OnlymeNever be scared to expressyour emotions, or your imaginationthoughts or feelings too.In poetry or songor even a story.A playwright perhapstakes your f.. |
Enjoy His Christmas GiftA Poem by OhiomanIn this CinqTroisDecaLa Rhyme poem, one woman sees another walking in on her and her man about to enjoy his Christmas present. |
In their EyesA Poem by Brenda AliciaIn their eyes, I often find my own thoughts. One's I have had to suppress and push to one side. |
OpusculeA Poem by bigfootprintI bow to mild temerity |
IntertwinedA Chapter by Jay_Bluefire... it's a poem. Does it need to be explained? |
NyctophileA Poem by LonegirlwritesWith colours so tangy and bright why do i feel there's no light woven in the darkness Maybe i am what the society terms me a mess the imperfect .. |
The Edge of The WildsA Poem by Jessica GillitzerI linger where you are, I search your eyes as they look right past meThey're a kaleidoscope of broken hopes and haunting realitiesYou're looking at me.. |
HearthstoneA Poem by Zorrin86Gather around, friends, To the hearthstone, Beside shady fields Where lonely fiends have been Known to roam Among the screaming And .. |
Seen too muchA Poem by Lydia WaldockI am what I'veseenI am made nothing more than skin and boneThe fleshthat was written on my body was never mine to keepHair cut and greasedI am what I'.. |
Race Means NothingA Poem by OhiomanThe title of this four line poem happens to be what a guy is saying to his girlfriend before they do something to each other. |
The Kettle and the PotA Poem by J. A. PerkinsNeedless to say, a metaphor |
On This One Back RoadA Poem by OhiomanIn this double etheree poem, the author shares with us what he and a friend saw after they open the doors of a van that they found on a back road. |
I Want To Be RichA Poem by KindvaThis poems talks about my struggles of being a low-income first-generation student with student debt and my aspirations for my financial future. |