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Is your God warming his hands 'neath his bum ?

Is your God warming his hands 'neath his bum ?

A Poem by Gee


Desperate times raise questions
Sad Man Battle God

Sad Man Battle God

A Poem by R.J Calzonetti (SinisterP..


The read speaks for itself. There is nothing else to say.
A Summer in Salem Ending

A Summer in Salem Ending

A Story by RayLynn


Hi all! Some context here: After Susanna rejected George's marriage proposal, he accused her of being a witch and she is tried in the Salem Witch Trials.
When made in china broke the world.

When made in china broke the world.

A Poem by andrew mitchell


It stands to reasonwhy the Great Wallof China was built,and if China does notchange its degustation menu,we can all expect anotherpandemic next yearfollowing a new horrorscope.Behind the mask of arroganceand insolence -the innocent will die.
Guest

Guest

A Poem by jacob erin-cilberto


Guest a figurative poem alighted on the couch in my parlor i offered it some tea, but it literally declined said it just needed a rest from being forced into meaning so many other things outside of itself i..
Divan

Divan

A Poem by Pete


God is alone,-but the devil, he is far from being alone; he sees a great deal of company; he is legion. - Thoreau
In the tail of a tale.

In the tail of a tale.

A Poem by andrew mitchell


He who sees no endto his sentencewill be the makerof his dreamsas he wanders nightlyin the detours of the macabreas a ghostly reminder.The vision that comesfrom a full-stop lost,pauses momentarilyon passing.What of the verbthat followed the nounwhen ..
To my friends and loved ones who fear dying alone

To my friends and loved ones who fear dying alone

A Poem by Marie Anzalone


don't read if you whine about long poems; this one needed to be written for me, nobody else.
I wish I could say

I wish I could say

A Poem by Lydia Waldock


Just some thoughts
Play The Piper

Play The Piper

A Poem by Pete


Enemies publish themselves. They declare war. The friend never declares his love. - Thoreau

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