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United

A Poem by Siddartha Beth Pierce


Knotted pines leak sap spark the flame set alight within the fireplace's gate- a home from the 1700's still and frigid warmed only by the fire we set about each night this winter season cha..
Mirror's Truth

Mirror's Truth

A Poem by Choosing Life


I can't get pass this little girl in me Neglected from youth Pain perpetuated in the present And when I look in the mirror I don't see the woman I am Just the little girl ..
Felix Culpa

Felix Culpa

A Poem by savesthedaynj


As she thumbs the petal of the white orchid in her hand, she caresses the bulging abdomen she shares with those who will listen. The orgy of touch is too much and she weeps. Thi..
What's Left of my Parent's Garden

What's Left of my Parent's Garden

A Poem by Siddartha Beth Pierce


The morning rain calls out my name to run and play like a child again. The dew drops on the blades of grass sprinkled forth like looking glasses. Set about the garden gate where alas wai..
#1

#1

A Poem by Mandy


A facination sweeps over me An injection of apealentersmy bloodstream, Spreading quickly I'm nowunder the influence of the idea of you A thousand unanswered questions fill my mind Wondering if ..
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A Poem by savesthedaynj


Is it wrong to say I wanted to get you drunk and hold you by the hips and take the essence of peach schnapps off your breath? Make the crooked smile fade for three and a half seconds to realize t..
Control

Control

A Poem by Sam Freeland


thank you Robert .....
On Writing Poetry

On Writing Poetry

A Poem by Red Brick Keshner


` the quill of a forgotten moment a signature of time upon the sky languid white clouds drifting by spurs a sharp pain that wouldn't go strikes paper filled with imprints ink staining a..
acceptance

acceptance

A Poem by Red Brick Keshner


` while scant shall another day there be witheld from your fond affection free let no august morn gladness pretend my waning heart bereft, comprehend `
And the moon in a starless sky

And the moon in a starless sky

A Poem by Red Brick Keshner


` Longer than the night he walks-- not knowing what's good for the soul: peering into dark windows waiting for tiredness to set in trysts without need of defending their madness waking ..
The Rains are Over

The Rains are Over

A Poem by Red Brick Keshner


` a tardiest drop-p-p reverb-b-erates in the ear of the deaf crashing, blinding sunlight reappears after the falling rain `
To Write

To Write

A Poem by Red Brick Keshner


` often it is the only etched thing between you and improbability. no stink kicked up, no feigning love, no affluence can hatch it. `
the meek shan't inherit dearth

the meek shan't inherit dearth

A Poem by Red Brick Keshner


` if I proffer at this keyboard thoughts of how I feel among the dirt paths reduce opportunities slimming hopes increasing mirth that only I shall know `
Sit and Wait

Sit and Wait

A Poem by Red Brick Keshner


` He sits and he waits He'll sit and wait for that rush to take him away Maybe then As he sits He shall write of journeys -chucking fits- searing his mind `
From Swords to Plowshares

From Swords to Plowshares

A Poem by Red Brick Keshner


` A field of crop once a battlefield(red) now feeds a remnant - They that survived the young gave-up lives so this plot of land Might remain in this nation proud to fly its flag and e..
Autocide

Autocide

A Poem by Red Brick Keshner


` my reasons - anyone's reasons seem too much at one time and way too little another some of us don't ever come back from thinking or attempting to cut ourselves from us & ..
thus written

thus written

A Poem by Red Brick Keshner


` each instance the poet pulls the quill resting between his breastbone and life's undulations treasures once hidden pulse uncovered releases that instant framed within a poem `
leaves in the wind

leaves in the wind

A Poem by Red Brick Keshner


` the upside of my underside molly-coddling your neck through a bleakly lined morning sky stirs my now tepid faith always in the shadows concealing furtive glances, tensed shoulder blad..
Painting Canvas

Painting Canvas

A Poem by Red Brick Keshner


` i painted the sun today it was shiny and bright so i thought why not give it a bit of a colourful splash instead the problem was i couldn't find a strong enough catapu..

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