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It's a ComplimentA Story by Kristen ChanAre "positive" stereotypes really compliments? From the perspective of an Asian student, "positive" stereotypes can do just as much harm as an insult... |
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MatchstickA Poem by Abhilash HegdeItalk of a Matchstickthat lent fireto my candle.It had afierce headof gunpowderwith a slender tailof ageing wood.It ponderedall whileand wishedfor a n.. |
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An Open Letter To My AbuserA Poem by Magistrate MerdéThere are so many things I could say to you. This is the only way I can express it. |
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MoreA Poem by RandomnessJust another simple poem about living |
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Once MoreA Poem by RandomnessSometimes you just can't get away from it. You just can't. |
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Path of EchoesA Poem by RandomnessA Poem about Journeys |
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Old PeopleA Poem by Earl SchumackerOld people are more than just raisins with hair. |
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The Bird Sings A SongA Poem by David P CarrollBird Song |
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The Villain I Appear to BeA Poem by ThatoneA poem about how someone else's words become your image to other's ears. |
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SpringA Poem by ThatoneMy spring is not so beautiful. The soil that I offer is dry and cracked. It does not welcome the seeds of regrowth. It leaves little for .. |
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FireplaceA Poem by LanaLike a piece of paper in a fireplaceI am scared to disappear in ashesIf only you could tell me you love meThen each year would be worth dyingAs my fea.. |
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Blooming LifeA Story by ZephyrStill with me... |
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Blue December (In the City)A Story by Roseanne LAll the streets so lonesome, Christmas lights like confetti in the sky, spinning 'round and 'round... but I know I'll find a new December in the city,.. |
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As The Stars DoA Poem by RoseShe watched as twilightFaded into midnightgleaming with the eyes and souls of the universeand dancing with the knowledge that they would appear anothe.. |
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Zen Death Haiku VA Poem by Michael R. BurchZen Death Haiku VThese are my translations of Zen Death Haiku and other haiku.All evening the softest sound―the cadence of the white camellia pe.. |
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Basho Haiku TranslationsA Poem by Michael R. BurchThese are my modern English translations of haiku by the Japanese master of haiku, Matsuo Basho.The first soft snow:leaves of the awed jonquilbow low&.. |
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Poetry: The secret of life is seldom really a secr..A Poem by zennedpenSecrets only really ever just hide ourselves from ourselves. Open yourself up to all of those around you, and you will see yourself open to yourself m.. |
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Got Sleep?A Poem by Robert RonnowNothing more intimate than sleepwake before dawn, go downtownprepare for tomorrow, come home from work late.Most cities prosper undisturbedsleeping pe.. |
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