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From Red Pike (Buttermere)A Poem by Wild RoseView from a mountain top |
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Buttermre in JanuaryA Poem by Wild RoseJanuary afternoon walking round Buttermere lake Shouldn't need to say lake Mere means Water Like saying Butterwater Lake Enough o.. |
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The Old frameA Poem by ShwetaA children's poem.. |
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Rotten Row, Hambleden 15/12/18A Poem by Nicholas GreenNearby, or assembled: the last allegory. It is cold as habituated sky. The sky is now a habit. Day is worn with empty sockets. It is m.. |
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I think I was born to celebrate youA Poem by Leviarifree verse poem |
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MistA Poem by Michael Oliverone of those image works |
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The City Is a GarmentA Poem by Michael R. BurchThe City Is a Garmentby Michael R. BurchA rhinestone skein, a jeweled brocade of light,the city is a garment stretched so thinher festive colors bleed.. |
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Landscape PoetryA Poem by RemanenceA haiku in English - to creative artistry |
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The Great Hill AroseA Poem by DíanThe Great Hill Arose The great hill arose, To hide the horizon shown. To separate humankind From the truly unknown. But what i.. |
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Traveler's Summer NightA Poem by Dominik D. RitesA night out in the woods |
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JaponicaA Poem by Chin-hooi NgAbout one solitary scenery |
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April in CappadociaA Poem by Burak Batuhan KarakusCappadocia wakes up in the arms of April,The spell continues as dawn whispers softly.Balloons swell, filling the sky with color,Like a sprinkle of rai.. |
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Hand Written Mornings. The Fifth in the Wing Serie..A Poem by Ken Simm.The next in the series. The Wing Cycle. To the Living One. |
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A Trip to MobayA Poem by Poet PittinixIt's a poem about a trip. |
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