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I pray for you

A Poem by A. Pike

I have not found closure yet, My wound is still watery and red. I grieve for what was lost Though I’ll never be convinced the romance is dea..

Ya no quiero el amor

A Poem by A. Pike

I have had two great loves in my life. The first greeted my soul in English.Easy, natural, comforting, safe. The warmth of those nights fills my memor..

Remember

A Poem by A. Pike

I remember sitting in a ball on my floor.I remember barricading my door.I remember crying until you came home.I remember the blue night through my win..

Washed Up

A Poem by A. Pike

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Lessons to Our Daughters

A Poem by A. Pike

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Enough

A Poem by A. Pike

Hypnotized.She was not your escapeOr a light in your day.Branded by your kiss,Strangled by your promisesAnd held captive by the thoughtThat someday it..

Once Upon a December

A Poem by A. Pike

Just something I wrote while not in the best mood one day at school. A passive rant if you will.

If Love Was a Crime

A Poem by A. Pike

I'll be up late tonight,Like yesterday.Just wake me up at twilight.Where did you go?You were so intoxicating,My heart is suffocating.I try and remembe..

Lost Cavalier

A Poem by A. Pike

An attempted poem for a boy that means more to people than he credits himself for. Even if he doesn't see it, I do.

Prayer From a Thousand Roses

A Book by A. Pike

With no memory of where she came from originally, Vesna and brother Nikolai create a new life for themselves in a small, provincial town... at war wit..