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HearthsideA Poem by Michael R. BurchHearthsidebyMichael R. Burch“When you are old and grey and full of sleep...”―W. B. YeatsFor all that we professed of love, we knewth.. |
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BlissA Poem by a.dreaming.poetA poem which I wrote while sitting in a shoe store to shelter myself from the rain. |
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Mmmmph Mmnnn MmmnnumphA Poem by Dripping Chocolate Madnes..Pursed lipsOn bucking hips:One lays down,The other sits.Shakes, and twists, and pitches fits,Tugs the cuffs around her wrists.Whimpers, moans, and gro.. |
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CaveatA Poem by Michael R. BurchCaveatbyMichael R. BurchIf only we were not soeloquent,we might sing, and only sing, not to impress,but only to enjoy, to be enjoyed.We might inundate.. |
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Making it countA Poem by VidyashreeThe nights make it count, keeping it real, unfiltered, and purposeful without an agenda. |
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Perfect MorningA Poem by Aurora .I.When you're in love, aren't mornings bliss? |
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simple Sacred MomentsA Poem by Micheal Tealnot a poem but a collection of thoughts |
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Bliss Love MagicA Poem by KruppzI don't wanna give the poem away in the description. |
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And Enjoyable Talk Betwixt Myself and Dr. Bobby E...A Story by Joshua A. Guillorycomposed by Joshua A. Guillory on July 3, 2021 and published on writerscafe.org on July 4, 2021, central standard time (the date of the discourse is n.. |
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Your Problem SolvedA Poem by Trevor McLeodA poem about thinking the government will solve our problems while we're not asking them to. |
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Pool of blissA Poem by Gideon X. A. ElsonI convey here how love can be misleading in its birth, we think not on the future of how this state can wound us but revel in the moment, |
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To love is to be loved, to hate is to be ragefulA Poem by supernova_thoughtsMy point on love! |
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Hollow BonesA Poem by RibsThe earth takes a breath, another, then sighs. It holds on to me as tightly as I hold on to it, though it would not have me know that just yet. |
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PosiemomA Poem by AiRWho is God, where is God, what is God? This question is in our headWe pray to God, we go to a templeBut ultimately, we are deadWe fold our hands and p.. |
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What are you going to do with ‘Today’?A Poem by AiRWhat are you going to do with 'Today'?Are you going to just let it slip away?Are you going to be Sad or are you going to be Glad?Are you going to be c.. |
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Norwester Storm of May AfternoonA Poem by zainulNatural phenomenon has great impact |
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Feign ignorance, Unravel blissA Poem by BlissStanding in front of a cracked glass creaking as it breaks the fragile wall of fortitude. A sweet, distinct melody clears my unsound mind. I remain un.. |
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The Mystery of LoveA Poem by Poet PittinixIt's a fascinating love poem. |
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