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AlwaysA Poem by icelandicblueShe stood in opulent glorybeneath the rays of sunlight her raised armsin a flame of exquisite fashion.In her prime there was nothingthat could match h.. |
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Poppies and Baby's BreathA Poem by icelandicblueYoung men left all they had knownfoxhole faith so far from home.There is no room for ambivalencewhile mortars steal your innocence.Mustard gas and bli.. |
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The Irony of TimeA Poem by icelandicblueRe: Daylight Savings Time |
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This Muddled Mess Of MeA Poem by icelandicblueInspired by Poppy's fabulous poem Air the Rot Lest I Decay Rapidly |
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Smashed GlassA Poem by icelandicblueAll I longed for was a glassit didn't have to be half full or empty, it just had to have potential.I'd have settled for a jelly jar for all I cared an.. |
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The Marking of the BellsA Poem by icelandicblueI knew when the bells were silencedthat it was finally done, as was I. The snow fell furiously trying to coverthe ugliness only man can beset upon him.. |
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Spits and Spats in Slouchy HatsA Poem by icelandicblueBeen there, done that...my advice (I'm singing now) Let it Go (because I like and admire you both) : ) |
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Rose BlackA Poem by icelandicblueFor the 6 word poem contest |
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The Road That Led To The FieldA Poem by icelandicblueI breathed in the loamy scent of the earthand watched the tree that had rooted itselfin the middle of that field two hundred years ago.The tree hadn't.. |
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WitchA Poem by icelandicblueWitch they whispered, their hushed tones were swept up by the biting wind. Witch they called her as her wild red hair t.. |
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