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NoA Poem by Pooja PatelA short poem about toxic femininity and trauma. |
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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.. |
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DaydreamA Poem by AnnaThere's something in the way the Earth moves,that leaves me behind; quiet and star-strewn.Where there's castles with dust in the grooves,rainy Romania.. |
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Love Made MeA Poem by Linda Marie Van TassellLove made me more than I thought I could be. |
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Lively poemA Poem by NourhanOn a false love story that lasted for a short period of time but had an effect on me.Writing it from his perspective... |
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whiteA Poem by aspenour hands slipped into place I gazed at our reflection through the tinted bus window as your velvetine lips grazed my forehead my cells turned into .. |
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Rites of the SageA Poem by AnnaGod's voice is soft and quiet between the meadow grass;there are ancient books that promise he still loves you.But his words do not rise above dandeli.. |
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The MilkywayA Story by Maddisonshe will never know love because she was too beautiful to see |
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Radio StaticA Poem by AnnaThe static is overwhelming.I want the noise of the radioto quiet all my peskybetween-station thoughts.I hate the late night lightsoutside in the winte.. |
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Crochet NeedleA Poem by AnnaThe crochet needle is stuck in the wool-it's soft but tangled 'round my last prayer.It's caught, like a robin in a thorn bush-I can't pull it through .. |
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Thick Heavy Angry MudA Poem by Earl SchumackerPretty as a picture |
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Soft and SlowA Poem by Dig a PonyI could fall in love with you, which means I probably already have |
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At Thy FeetA Poem by jonni infernobeholdmine guilt be carved'pon this furrowed browplainly writfor all to seei pray thee nowspeak softlyfair an' sweetan' brook no lieto pass thine ruby.. |
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Soothing RainA Poem by seascapePrompt-“I find peace in the rain”. |
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Bitter SweetA Poem by Angela SparksSmall lips,A sweet kiss,Her small hips,Her kindness.She is too good,She is too soft.She will never pick me.Bitter I am,I bring out the worst in every .. |
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Silence of WinterA Poem by Beth LindsaySnow falls in a quiet night |
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DelicateA Poem by Nikolean-- soft a whistle in the wild the soft call of a thrush hidden in the growth of the vegetation is your voice calling out to me. |
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Food for the HeartA Story by CharaLove is like baking your favorite dessert or waiting for that bowl of warm soup to replenish your growling belly. In order to achieve the best .. |
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Fed up being a doormat?A Poem by OnlymeFed up being a doormat?Folk thinking your an easy touch.Simply because you're a nice personhelpful, kind as well as decent.It is like your wearing a s.. |
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