Relic
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If I don't buy you rosesA Poem by Relicre-posted. |
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Have you seen my metaphors?A Poem by Relic~Shock has engaged me with an awful pain;an awful gasp, and dire refrain.For earlier, my brain,in the heat of some strain,left some metaphorson the se.. |
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Rain...A Poem by RelicRain...~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Rainruns her fingersthrough my hairkisses my lipscaresses my shouldersand whispers in my ear"Don't go..."~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ |
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The Mightiest WordsA Poem by RelicThe Mightiest Words~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~They were made to be together;ordained - symbiotic.~They were thus declared unitedas though b.. |
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Boulder Co. 12/30/21A Poem by Relicthe sky glowsand wind blowsin its wakeblack framesas flames growtomorrowwe'll smother disquietwith tearsin yearswe'll harken backand seeand evoke the .. |
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Silently it Spoke.A Poem by Relic~From a crack in the sidewalka tiny fragile flower bloomed.Its firm courage and determination to grow in the most unlikely place on its own terms gav.. |
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While My Pencil Gently Weeps.A Poem by RelicI'm a writer in a room with nothing to writeas my muse slumbers soft in cryogenic flight.My vast acute insight has suddenly transformedinto slivers of.. |
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Stick to your poetry, chap.A Poem by RelicMy advice. :) |
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The Empty Red SeatA Story by RelicI remember rain tapping the diner window. The smooth white table we sat at held ketchup, salt, and her mournful face cradled in the palm of her hand... |
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