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EvaporationA Poem by Sarah JaneQuiet statements in between silence, anticipating rebuff.I will fade so that you need not.I will release, cease to exist to your overwhelming eyes.Before I witness your shadow bade it's elusive farewe.. |
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Favourite.A Poem by ellaHe looked at me deeply.“Where does your mind drift to?”He asked. Where hadn’t it been in those few short moments? I thought of his hands, how they were big. Bear like paws, for a .. |
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An add-on thought.A Poem by andrew mitchellThe clock has struck twelve,it's the midnight hour,the theatre of versehas begun as thoughtsvie for attention -pouring out into mind's arenain the space providedfor such nocturnal activities.I hear yo.. |
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ForgettingA Poem by NyxI can’t remember you anymore. |
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the gestureA Poem by AKhausI was little and she was there to hold my hand.The broken glass that stuck to my feet would shake free when she loved me.A wolf with prayers and fire on her mind, she spared these to comfort my aching.. |
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Right AnglesA Poem by Marie AnzaloneTell me where your love comes from and I will tell you why stars were situated exactly 90 degrees in all directions, from the source of human frailty. Teach me to dance .. |
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The MirrorA Poem by *champrins*Just some thoughts to begin the day |
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Changes In The WeatherA Poem by Fabian G. FranklinThe black loam watered By rain, frost and snow The daffodil daughters Struggling as they grow The first dandelions And grape hyacinths Peeking through the grass; Sproutin.. |
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FieldsA Poem by gram linskiDon't want to write because I recognisethe horizonI know the colours well black isnot a colour but I know it well,don'treach too deep inside, you'll find nosmiley face but the shadowsof the heartfragi.. |
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4 8 1A Poem by gram linskiLes halles, une nuit |
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Irlen SyndromeA Poem by Phill mRivers in Writing |
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My memoryA Poem by StyxmetiThe hard magnetic rhytm of life,pulled my knees to the ground,the field growing my sorrows is fed,fed by the cancer of my past,judging people looking over my broken shoulder,remaining ignorant about m.. |
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further, ( diets of the resurrected..A Poem by barton smock~ Moods for slate: touch to father was a white apple long on the tree in his mother’s dream ~ A poem for every ghost I am dead to: go.. |
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maskA Poem by james l navasHe had worn that mask for solongEven he almost forgot it wasfake. |
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even in the quietest momentA Poem by jacob erin-cilbertoeven in the quietest moment abundance of weeping ornaments adorn her gentle spirit tearful earrings swing in her breezy countenance eyes an abyss of deep blue serenity .. |
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my homeA Poem by daisymy home is a warm, warm pond. it is crystal blue piercing my summer eyes. it’s running downtown at 10:30 on a windy saturday and whispering “goodbye” on a snowy wednesday. my hom.. |
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COME FLY WITH MEA Poem by DaveCOME FLY WITH ME COME FLY WITH MECome fly with me, come fly with me where skies are always bluewhere the clouds are nothing more than cotton candy, soft as you.Birds, oh my, they fill .. |
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