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The ClimbA Poem by Alfred KukitzSometimes going backward means going forward |
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My Morning LoveA Poem by AntoñyoShe awakens me each morning with her unique and gentle scent Her beauty precedes the first kiss which out-performs the last night s.. |
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silent momentsA Poem by Esther3/12/19 |
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Not For The Faint HeartedA Poem by Troy HensonDad was gone at age of one, mum gone by the time i was 40. Selfish this may be....but I never thought i'd have no parents by this age. |
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You're the Vampire of my SoulA Poem by NomkhumbulwaIts actually a song, hence it may not make full sense or read correctly. It fell out of my head in the middle of a painful night, I sing it along with.. |
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SILENCE.....sshhh !!A Poem by Carolawords on justice & the woolly-headed decisions of befuddled judges & magistrates. |
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Wonder MistA Poem by BThe toned pitching blueSworn to promised nightsHands gather in meek flightTogether joined for seeming purposeUnawakened by thoughtRather driven by kin.. |
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Death by a Thousand CutsA Poem by Laz K.This is how it feels to be "ghosted". |
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Poisonous SilenceA Poem by R.J Calzonetti (SinisterP..Sometimes silence is like choking on words. Caught in my throat, on the tip of my tongue. |
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My HalloweenA Poem by Phillip J ClaytonSelf destructive behavior, possession, deceitful: Self exploration. |
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Thé Everywhere of HomeA Poem by Alfred KukitzSilence as Home |
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Number and VerseA Poem by Robert RonnowThe question should not be in what ways writing and utterance trope each other, but how both are involved with number. Without relating the technology.. |
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Rabindranath Tagore translations IIA Poem by Michael R. BurchPatienceby Rabindranath Tagoreloose translation/modernization byMichael R. BurchIf you refuse to speak, I will fill my heart with your silence and end.. |
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My Oh MineA Poem by PoeticFurySilence is the loudest form of communication someone like me has come to know. |
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The Lingering and the Unconsoled HeartA Poem by Michael R. BurchThe Lingering and the Unconsoled Heartby Michael R. BurchThere is a silence―the last unspoken momentbefore death,when the moon,cratered and brok.. |
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SilenceA Poem by Emma Hagreenwhen anxiety presses down on you at night |
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LostA Poem by Michael R. BurchLost―for the children of the Holocaust and the Nakbaby Michael R. BurchSomething inescapable is lost―lost like a pale vapor curling up int.. |
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Last Anthem, for Victims of the CoronavirusA Poem by Michael R. BurchLast Anthemby Michael R. Burchfor victims of the coronavirusWhere you have gone are the shadows falling...does memory palelike a fossil in shale...do .. |
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Choking on the TruthA Story by Troubled RobinWe don't always tell our partners what is going on inside our heads. We don't always have to. Sometimes they know just what to do. |
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