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AmaterasuA Poem by Wolf TowneA simple plant drew two together Exchanges sparked conversations He fell for her She sought salvation He He wore black armor The reflecti.. |
A Not-So-Movie LifeA Poem by LinCan’t help but hum a tune with this every time I read it. Reminds me of Virtues and Vices by Panic! At the Disco for some reason. |
Meeting My EndA Poem by Wolf TowneI enter a dim, hazy room. Greeted by a warm smile, I am moonstruck. A fault I carry with me to this day.I would act out of character, I would d.. |
cistern of consciousnessA Poem by dimztexts of an irreverently disconnected collection of 3 or 4 poems published together in my first poetry zine. |
StockholmA Poem by YahalloYou're no good for me but I stay with you. I'm your hostage but I think I love you. My take on Stockholm Syndrome. |
gloaming boxA Poem by dimzan image-inspired poem about twilight reflected off my cigar box of keepsakes. published in my second poetry zine. also contains an homage to "Lysergi.. |
kashmir dreamingA Poem by dimzvery short poem from a couple years ago |
NavidadA Poem by emipoemiEl invierno ha llegado ’Tis now the wintry season, con gran felicidad. And happiness abounds. (No es qu.. |
Towingo and TowongoA Poem by emipoemiTowingo and Towongo went out to build a car To drive them on adventures through the near and far. They weaved togeth.. |
MouseA Poem by emipoemiBorn in a playground, the runt of the litter Of four little furballs to parents that fled When a gang of raccoons .. |
The Last StationA Poem by emipoemiI sat aboard a midnight trainFor anywhere and nowhere,In glazed and languid gaze about,Without the will to sleep.I wat.. |
It's Lonely in my BubbleA Poem by KovarianJust a simple poem of how I feel most of the time. |
Sea of RegretsA Poem by flowerbaby18A poem regarding the shift from childhood to adulthood and how the military affects that. |
For LoganA Poem by FairieswithscalesBecause I love you and I’m sorry |
Convert Me?A Poem by Yahallopeople can believe in one thing but not in another |
If Loving Her is a Sin Part 1A Poem by Katiep.p1 {margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px 'Helvetica Neue'; -webkit-text-stroke: #000000} p.p2 {margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px.. |
FurA Poem by LuciaMy neck is warm, too hot- almostThe fur is a dyed, pure rabbit lined scarfPoufs of pink and burgundyLining my neck like blood grown dark with timeAn a.. |