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The last stop

The last stop

A Poem by nightmask


being the last stop is more painful then you'd thought
A Manic State

A Manic State

A Poem by JenLyn


In a state of manic, I panic! The line of dreams and reality are blurred. So sadistic, my minds flipping, I scream without being ..
Passing of Time

Passing of Time

A Poem by Mason


I wanted to give my friend a meaningful birthday present, so I wrote her a poem. It's not sentimental, but whatever.
WATER

WATER

A Poem by C.


The word was the only prompt I got. Did it for a collection of poems published every month in my school back in the day. WAY old, almost forgot about ..
Theme for Poetry

Theme for Poetry

A Poem by Honestly, Abe


Fingers like a windstormFlog across the surfaceOf poetry at workMagnifying (to question I guess)How and whyWould we ever put aComma here ..
Haiku 3

Haiku 3

A Poem by Amila Jay


16/06/12
Nile Bank

Nile Bank

A Poem by Abdul Batin Osman Bey


written by the sound of Jazz and the Ethiopian Zion Coptic Church
Red Line

Red Line

A Poem by Ria Kova


I had crossed the red line. The red line crossed your face.
Lineman's Last Climb

Lineman's Last Climb

A Poem by Re'al McNameson


A poem dealing with the loss of some of those I've loved along the way.
This

This

A Poem by Suavis_Umbra


there is no secret , just- this.
The Race

The Race

A Poem by KillerWithWords


Sometimes we feel like we can't go on.
That One Sentence

That One Sentence

A Poem by Saichiro Wolftotem


Created for a Contest
A Simple Line

A Simple Line

A Poem by The Nameless


A simple line can be an entire artwork on its own, and yet when one puts many together, one can build something beyond the boundaries of your imaginat..
Mr. Line

Mr. Line

A Story by Pink Witch


This one is a read-aloud children's fiction for 5 year olds and above, about Mr.Line, other shapes, their world and the super villain Wiry. And finall..
Poetry Exercise #1, Take 3

Poetry Exercise #1, Take 3

A Poem by Naomi Bloom


A poem modeled after William Carlos Williams' poem The Red Wheelbarrow.
like a raindrop

like a raindrop

A Poem by marie


they've called me beautiful they've called me sad they've called me peaceful they've called me mad i am falling like a raindrop and my time is ..

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