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Compartment 114
Compartment 114

Tags : stagnant

and we are forever in motion

and we are forever in motion

A Poem by honeyleens


but moving nowhere fast.
Standing in Stagnant Waters

Standing in Stagnant Waters

A Poem by Sarah Stearns


My heart beats with a rhythm. Back... and forth... between... realities.Powerful as stone, but light as dust. Standing here... life... pulsates... ins..
tied

tied

A Poem by ochan


wake updrag your beaten body to the places you have to go todayreach forwards, look backdon’t get stuck there, it’s easy to get stuckin th..
How Bland

How Bland

A Poem by Alec


How bland is day which shines no sun,which yields no rays of golden fun.How droll it is to gaze at clouds,observe the gathered droplet crowds.I feel n..
Broken Wings

Broken Wings

A Poem by Ravenwing


Wrote this a few years ago. I like it. It was for class; we had to write a concrete poem.
Trapped

Trapped

A Poem by RoyRogers


When the world is constantly moving and you are stuck in place
Changing of the Seasons

Changing of the Seasons

A Poem by Briana Noël Manzano


A poem about the changing of the seasons, about lost youth and ambitions, about becoming stagnant.
The Last Day

The Last Day

A Poem by David Lewis Paget


The earth had not been breathingFor an hour when I woke,So the thought that I’d be leavingAny time, became a joke,There was not that faintest ru..
Stagnant.

Stagnant.

A Poem by Ember


Kind of from both the point of view of a stagnant body of water and a self- hating person.
Here

Here

A Poem by Apollos


Ready to move on.