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Absolutely Smooth MustardA Poem by Robert RonnowThere is absolutely nothing to do. Some peoplefall in love. I go have a cheese sandwichwith mustard. Watch skyscraper lights fromthe bed. Look at the .. |
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RereadingA Poem by Robert RonnowRereading the poems of othersand my own. Community acrosstime and graves. What's leftexceeds in significanceone's last moment. Yethis last moment must.. |
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The seasons inure us to lossA Poem by Robert RonnowThe seasons inure us to losswhether a vote of confidenceor no confidencewe are neither more nor lessin our hearts and souls. We are stillwhole, histor.. |
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Material LifeA Poem by Robert RonnowAbsolute science and art of being whole at one and under no delusion that mankind (or nature) give a **** whether you.. |
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zilch .+_+.A Poem by Ikaria IcarusIts unfair to ask me to leave you. Make peace, or forever hold your qualms. |
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Whats wrong with yous?A Poem by Abdul Batin Osman Beyabout recent events |
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The Nothing-PlaceA Poem by Cassie WellerDedicated to Ella Mae Natvick and her personal and literary journey through the "nothing-place". Based on the art piece "Christina's World" by Andrew .. |
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It's Nothing To Be Mad AboutA Poem by Emily'It's nothing to cry about" |
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NothingA Poem by Leviathus FortesI'll rise by my own two feet And come the day if we ever meet I won't hold back - I'll tell you just how I feel I'll keep it real - Then maybe I ca.. |
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Chapter 1: IntroductionA Chapter by BlankD: |
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A NOTHING THAT HEARS THE SOULA Poem by Alfred Kukitzinside with self without ego. |
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NothingA Poem by aaronMy first true poem in a year. Filed with my solemn pain and love for one who cannot see past me, and therefore cannot in brace me. |
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In my Dream, I may be dreaming but...A Poem by Loopsy OopsyDreams aspirations "Thought are but dreams till their effects are tried." -William Shakespeare |
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NothingA Poem by Ellie FitchetI am empty, Hollow eyed, Colourless, Nothing. I feel nothing. I see how they look at me, See their furtive glances, I.. |
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Our DemandA Poem by E.K.DonaldsonBlackness pierces through the lightSoon we don't see any whiteScreams and unknown noisesNow everyone quickly poisesReady to fight or flightNothing see.. |
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The Color WhiteA Poem by EmilyWhy is it a color? |
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