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Black MirrorA Poem by JonNeed I repeat myself about the non-traditional sonnet? :) I can't help it ;). I love the form. |
My Blackest ArcadiaA Poem by Brenden BowThis is something I wrote a long, long time ago. |
ImaginaryA Book by Adam M. SnowImagine you’re this woman who was living an ordinary life. Always caring, never hurt anyone in your lifetime. One day while you lie asleep in yo.. |
Another Martyr of LoveA Poem by Justin LittlefieldA Shakesperean style sonnet, iambic pentameter |
The Dance With DeathA Poem by Justin LittlefieldA sonnet. How once I longed for that beautiful doom |
If I Were a Serial KillerA Poem by SylvanaBy no means do I want to be one. |
Smoky ClimaxA Poem by Sumary PromStyled after an English sonnet. Consists of romance, erotica, cigarettes, and breathing. |
In A PiqueA Poem by Sunflower/Sara KendrickSonnet |
By The FireA Poem by PoetrymanA sonnet |
Sonnet of a Meth SmokerA Poem by EMGInhale, the ocean of smoke washes over me My skin, my mind, all tingle with pure bliss. Sound, music li.. |
Space SonnetA Poem by SneakygnomeA humble sphere of blue in space, afloat,With rocky plates that crawl as ages pass,The vacuum, space, surrounds the worldly mote,In orbit circling fie.. |
SONNET 101A Poem by kublakhan27This is not the one hundred and first sonnet I've ever written, it's the first. The style is Shakespearean, and the title is a reference to Room 101, .. |
Through the Eyes of the Untold LoreA Poem by Adam M. SnowThrough these stained eyes, dark is all I see yet I try to live, believing this is me. But all I could do is place my heart on a page, and watch it ro.. |
WallflowerA Poem by Adam M. SnowI see her alone in far distant breeze; as umbra despair her, which does not please. I looked into her eyes, and felt emptiness still- a little bit of .. |
LadyloveA Poem by Adam M. SnowThere once was a lady by the name of Ladylove, who was said to be a saint sent from above. But no one knew just who she was; a ghost indeed was she, w.. |
Missing MinutesA Poem by CatOfOrionClocks thrown into the unforgiving sea,Littering the ocean floor carelessly.Harsh clashes in order to sustain need;Paired with regret, tormenting vici.. |
Pit of SolemnA Chapter by Adam M. SnowI hold dear, a beating heart in my hand as I stood still on shifting sand. But the stars around me hid away, their light has vanished upon this day. |