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The Nose

The Nose

A Poem by Gary McDonald


Why do men never speak of the noseI ask myself, as she does smilea slender slither of the smoothest skinthat secludes the eye and shadows the smilethe..
synesthesi

synesthesi

A Poem by aaaa


This is a poem about synesthesi the disease that causes your mind to mix up senses
Adrien Brody

Adrien Brody

A Poem by Crazy Cat Man


A poem on the confidence of Adrien Brody.
Snow Love

Snow Love

A Poem by Mary


Winter is cold, but I sometimes think snow has personality. This poem came to me on my drive into work this morning (driving through some flurries of..
Carrots

Carrots

A Story by Naomi Bloom


A companion piece to "Candy." About my childhood hatred for carrots.
Tuber Envy

Tuber Envy

A Poem by Studio Dongo


The snowman thought it was funny to impersonate Bugs Bunny, but the psychologist did not even smile in response to his energetic, "What's up, Doc?"
Her

Her

A Poem by Will


Her eyes: Majestic, crystalline, and blue. Her hair: Silky, shining, and gold Her skin: Soft, smooth and pale Her nose: Small, poi..
A Self Portrait of Me, Myself and I

A Self Portrait of Me, Myself and I

A Poem by Dye


For Self Portrait Contest
Poodle-do-it

Poodle-do-it

A Poem by UC Poika


A narrative sonnet about dogs and their sniffers.
Sweet Nothings

Sweet Nothings

A Poem by ArchaicDreamer


Sweet nothings whispered in your ear...
The Mr Stick

The Mr Stick

A Story by Charles Badmone


The Mr Sticky His a Probably A Good Book
 a description of a fictional character

a description of a fictional character

A Story by Shapirta


a description of someone - please read and review!
The Self

The Self

A Poem by Robert Ronnow


What kind of day was it. Cleanthe house. Notice the full moon.Read a sheaf of old poems.Listen to jazz tunes. Open mail.Refuse to make of it morethan ..
We Like Trees

We Like Trees

A Poem by Robert Ronnow


We like trees.Rocks. Crows.Trees are good.Shade. Food. Wood.If they leave,we'll leave, too.Snow. How comesome there, none here.Sun can killor be fun.G..
Jones' Nose

Jones' Nose

A Poem by Robert Ronnow


Their unspoken opinionsare like a pot of unknowable, unnamed meatsincluding skunk partsone morsel of filet mignonFamily or workplacelonger the hours, ..
And the Winner is

And the Winner is

A Poem by Alfred Kukitz


a short cabin fever monologue
Come Along for a Walk

Come Along for a Walk

A Poem by Alfred Kukitz


An invitation

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