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Joined Natasha In The Warm ShowerA Poem by Andrew Troy KellerIn this nonet poem, two of a trio of friends share a shower together unaware that the third is also there watching. |
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Spring, SometimesA Poem by amomentforusTorrents of petalsflow into gutters,it is spring again. |
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BREATH LIFE BACK INTO ETERNAL LOVEA Poem by E.P. RoblesIt is a poem to be read. |
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Got So Drunk At This PartyA Poem by Andrew Troy KellerThis is my first sijo poem which is from the point of view of a party guest trying to describe a certain scene after becoming intoxicated. |
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The Way of LightA Poem by Mike DaviesA poem. |
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37th & PittsburgA Poem by Ty37th & Pittsburg |
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Our Daughter's Enjoying The Family VacationA Poem by Andrew Troy KellerThe title of this triquain poem happens to be what a father says before seeing what one of his kids is doing on the beach. |
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Talk About A Swift Kick To The EgoA Poem by Andrew Troy KellerIn this free verse poem, one guy looks outside and sees his wife do something he would not forgive her for. |
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नमस्कार नवल जीवनA Poem by Suvayan deyनमस्कार नव�™ जीवन, नए आगम.. |
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The Tale of His Lady PoetA Poem by Amy RHis lady poet,Using all his love as words,Making history.©A.R-H// May 08, 2024 |
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Message From a BullhornA Story by TyMessage From a Bullhorn |
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George Harrison and IA Poem by Georgia IvyI mean who doesn't want to f**k someone in The Beatles |
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I FEEL LIKE A F*****G MAINIC PIXIE DREAM GIRLA Poem by Georgia Ivy"I'm tired of feeling like I'm f*****g crazy"- Lana Del Rey |
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FUNDAMENTALS OF DETERMINATIONA Poem by Tasi83Existence stutters, like a few-month-old crying baby who needs to be comforted, because he feels that nothing is right in this world. Man wastes himse.. |
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The BlindA Poem by E.P. RoblesAs a poet, I wrote, "THE BLIND," as an exploration of perception and reality. |
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The One Who HearsA Poem by Mike DaviesA poem. |
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Ode To The Only Narra Tree I KnowA Poem by Genesis L.Outside our little house there's a big Narra tree that's been standing tall ever since I was born. It became my sign that home was near. |
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Jokes On MeA Poem by Genesis L.We've been a victim of our own actions. We laugh with cruelty in our words until we wake up one day and all those things we said finds it's way back t.. |
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