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Stuck In The MudA Poem by Luke LI went for a driveHad a full tank of gas when I startedGoing camping in a british columbian forestAnd on the way it started to rainI drove uphillOn my.. |
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Melting (#2)A Poem by Jared Michael SmithThis came to me as I watched the ice melt outside... again. |
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Better Than ThisA Poem by Jay SteitlerA small poem, for setting the average moral compass, to something higher. |
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UntitledA Poem by EmilyThis is a poem my boyfriend wrote me. It is about the same thing my poem His Eyes At Night is about. That poem was about him. It was something we expe.. |
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EarthA Poem by Robert RonnowTwo people cannot see the same way but they can teachOne another their ways. One gives up body and soulTo follow the flow of the historical woman unti.. |
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Words/DayA Poem by Robert RonnowYou'll soon lose interest in walkingand talking and wearing the capof a fool. You'll. Words: walk, talk, wear, cap, fool, you, soon, lose.Idea!: Fo.. |
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A Designer of SystemsA Poem by Robert Ronnow1I say I'm a designer of systems, plansMan'sParts that stand together, set in place to serveTrees and planets, too, which are unplanned by usThe obser.. |
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ScarsA Poem by Brody ChildsIf you want to see the scars that make the man,Then come and take my hand,We'll travel away to another land,Through dirt, mud, and sand,In the end it .. |
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No Escape!A Poem by David Lewis Paget‘I’m coming to get you now,’ he said, ‘I’m coming to get you tonight!’ Derek sat with his headset on,.. |
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EARTHA Poem by Sleeper Note#Three of four pieces that attempt to express an element as a mindset. |
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House Of NothingsA Poem by AnnaI am down the boggy mud, muck and mirethere a chimney smokes never lit by a fire.And inside the dark, between the moss woodthere sits my house where i.. |
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To Tempt DecayA Poem by AnnaI see into her heart;a jagged and fleshly thingenshrouded by a heavy fog.Sewn amidst are creeping vinesloathing their host in wine glasses-shattered t.. |
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The PuddleA Story by H.D.ClineGetting through the bitterness of ended relationships (at least in my own perspective) |
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Sticks in the mudA Poem by miahstrThinking on what it feels like to be a "stick in the mud" |
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Dana's Adventures in Wellies Part 1 - A New Discov..A Chapter by MuddyWellyJuliaDana Jones was a young woman who lived on the outskirts of a big city in Scotland, working in an office in the city. Her life was simple enough - sh.. |
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