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WaterA Poem by Abigale LeCavalierWater Illumination in a breadbasket, and I stole away, with forever in my hands, walking away with whiskey. Another gloomy day at the beach,.. |
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Window ShoppingA Poem by Abigale LeCavalierWindow Shopping Hypocritical, like the falling of the dove, a tried and true revelation; sometimes in summer time, lost in the fold. Beate.. |
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PaperA Poem by Abigale LeCavalierPaper Always falling backwards, enough to lose my breath, and in the pain of life, I find an apprehensive truth. Looking through cheap li.. |
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Bird CageA Poem by Abigale LeCavalierBird Cage Walking backwards, in grains of sand, endlessly looking for just the rite reasons, settled, in bottles of fine wine. Slipping on .. |
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WonderlandA Poem by Abigale LeCavalierWonderland In walking downunexpected paths,a sound songof revelations.And in the silhouette of the sun,transition,from meaningful misfortune.The know.. |
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House CallA Poem by Abigale LeCavalierHouse Call Aspirations' of integrity and the world has a glow, radical, in regretful assumption. The taking of morning breaths, deep and .. |
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TrumpetsA Poem by Abigale LeCavalierTrumpets It’s like the sound of airplanes passing, through thick morning fog. The righteous indignation of someone’s silent.. |
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GorillaA Poem by Abigale LeCavalierGorilla Edgy insults, in the absence of air, and I have smudged my eyeliner, again. Walking in no mans shoes, for forty years, never in m.. |
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ReflectionA Poem by Abigale LeCavalierReflection With fine inspiration, I sip coffee every morning, looking for the words that play tricks on my mind. Otherwise; cold and cloudy.. |
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CrisisA Poem by Abigale LeCavalierCrisis Transition, endless moments in the sun, turning over fallen leaves; assumption, life in a steady supply. Wishing moments of freed.. |
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Morning WineA Poem by Abigale LeCavalierMorning Wine Looking for abuse, in a foggy summer sun, watching the paint peal off well worn walls, she walks carefully down the street, fo.. |
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Old OakA Poem by Tate MorganHard the road that trekked our life. |
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SunshineA Poem by Tate MorganNow my pains have no place to play And nothing left for them to do |
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The Act on Inspiration, For ProductA Poem by RequsOvercast night Flaring red and yellow light They control me… Driving into linear thought Here to stay within my species traffi.. |
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"The Serengeti"A Poem by PoeT4994Just got the idea from an idea about the sun kissing the brim of hats. Just tried to write a dream with this one. |
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I Killed PoetryA Poem by JourneyWith my pen, I gouged his eyes out He has been blind to my hurt , so This bloody mess is worth the work Grabbing his tongue I .. |
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Far Off Bridges Make Me CryA Poem by Mindless MindsetI'm running nowhere again... |
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