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Misplacement Of A HeartA Poem by MrElbowmanQuick jotting downs of a man alone at home. |
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Caterpillar on a ThreadA Poem by SketchyRabbit-Literaturemental state spider = pretty much negativity all the negativity keeps company with others to mope along with it in the corner, while the caterpillar.. |
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English PoetryA Book by Nusquam EsseA collection of my Poetry in English; a variety of free-verse and formed |
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Surfer of The ConcreteA Poem by ThomasIm not much of poet, more of story-teller but do enjoy writing one out of pleasure every so often. |
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Rosy CheeksA Poem by Shane MohamedOf her rosy cheeks. |
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No way.A Poem by AnnaThis is a free-verse poem I wrote one night about someone I'm not sure if I love or not. Comment whatever. |
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No LimitsA Poem by David StanolevichGot an A on this packet for my Creative Writing class. This is the first poem in it. It's a motivational one about myself and where I'm going. |
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Wordless SecretA Poem by Annabelle N.There are no wordsto show youthe things that youdon’t know.The confusion that’sinside meIs impossible to show.So I sit here silently laugh.. |
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Paper AdventuresA Poem by Annabelle N.My feelings about writing |
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Delusions of GrandeurA Poem by Annabelle N.Fantasies as sweet as icingdripping from naive lips,delightfully unrealistic plansleading to false hope,delusions that somehowthis poorly timed love s.. |
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This Is MeA Poem by Annabelle N.A poem about myself |
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WritingA Poem by Annabelle N.I writeTo release the building pressure,and noise in my head.I writeto share with the worldthe beauty of words.I writein hopes that someonewill unders.. |
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WordsA Poem by Annabelle N.Words are a funny thing.They dance just out of reachor flood you all at once.And either wayleaves you breathlessand gasping for more. |
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My AngelA Poem by Annabelle N.One of my favorites |
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PuppetsA Poem by Annabelle N.A puppeteer pulling invisible stringsfor a shell perceived to be a girl.Moving her body,while her mind floatsin an endless abyss of nothingness.Painti.. |
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Her potencyA Poem by Vatsal Rohilla (account s..The exquisite upholstery of this estatereminds me of the first dateI had been on with her,her-my lover,who will love me forever,and whom I will love f.. |
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Her dulcet voiceA Poem by Vatsal Rohilla (account s..She bothers her larynx to say something to her friends,my quest for her mellifluous voice ends.True- I eavesdrop when she speaks,just to listen to her.. |
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The Orator and The Lion-KingA Poem by Vatsal Rohilla (account s..An orator sitting on an oblong tablewas giving his voice to a fable.He danced his amplitude up and down with pride,like we have the high tide and the .. |
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The snow meltsA Poem by Vatsal Rohilla (account s..A free-verse poem. |
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