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Long lasting tearsA Poem by Jerry Patrick Ryansad dreams that stay with me. |
THE BEAST IS UNLEASHEDA Poem by Ratliffthis is a poem about the thoughts of a man who has been made into a weapon, and how he feels about his line of work, and the ones who command him |
Don’t Forget MeA Poem by IridescentThis piece depicts the irony of the meaning of the myosotis flower. |
Glass PaneA Poem by GothicRavena part of you is glass. |
He's hereA Poem by Jerry Patrick RyanLosing my gripchasing my minda raisin is all I could findno patience I'm wasting timeas long as my heart is racing finethis raisin is finedon't need n.. |
VoidA Poem by GothicRavenA void is made by the people in the world. |
The ValleyA Poem by GothicRavenThere is a place I know, called the Valley, but it can't be seen with your eyes. only in the mind. |
life loveA Poem by Jerry Patrick RyanI woke up and started thinking of you againit's been 12 years I wonder will this ever endthe silence keeps me rememberingmaybe there is something left.. |
a dreamA Poem by Jerry Patrick RyanMaybe I've been wrong this whole timeburning out my own mindnow i'm sitting staring at my stone signwait is this hole mine ?damn death just stole time.. |
searchingA Poem by Jerry Patrick RyanWhat you wanna seeis someone with some honesty,honestly that is not methe quality of modesty,a perfect person what is he/she,fictional character I agr.. |
It's not me that's the bad oneA Poem by Jerry Patrick RyanMy son and I haven't seen each other since he was 2 and the whole reason is because I was being told I was messing his mind up because she was with an.. |
The BallerinaA Poem by ThalassaA ballerina was she,For her grace hypnotized everyoneWith every pirouette,She was met with enchantmentAnd praise, for she was like no otherBut under a.. |
The Sun and The RainA Poem by Thalassawhile walking under the rain earlier, I thought of this. |
Stuck hereA Poem by Jerry Patrick RyanThe shadows follow as I follow the shadows,walking around tangled roads and broken bridges,Through the ruins of cities that have fallen,kicking up dus.. |
The Tale of the Children's VillageA Poem by ThalassaChildren intertwine vines around flimsy twigsAnd in each curve that the vine created,Chrysanthemum flowers lay in harmonyAs the tree sap bound the twi.. |
Cry of the Magic FoxA Poem by Taylor JacksonThis magic fox could summon storm with his cry. Will he find peace or cry...the townspeople will decide. |
There’s Something About Some ThingsA Poem by Rebecca AnnThere’s something about cliche’s, how they never leave my pen. I sketch them into my decay every now and then. There’s someth.. |