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SOUND OF SILENCE

SOUND OF SILENCE

A Poem by Ignosapiens


For there is a line in this Poem which indicates moon has taken over sun. comment down which one?
The Curse of Havren Horn

The Curse of Havren Horn

A Poem by Taylor Jackson


A mystical cursed horn with the power to destroy armies!
Untouched

Untouched

A Poem by bri


My body screamed your name,but you couldn’t heara thing.Goosebumps when you touch my skin,every inch of my bodylearned to crave youand only you...
Decrescendo

Decrescendo

A Poem by bri


Tired voices fill the airleaving buildings, restaurants, taxi cabsGlaring at the orange-yellow streaksas they collide above-colors dancing,telling the..
The Inner Child

The Inner Child

A Poem by bri


Sometimes, I close my eyesand see a little girl.So innocent and pure,helpless and cluelessall at once.As I walk through this life,some days I hear her..
Feel me

Feel me

A Poem by hypochondrita


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Dwindling Moods

Dwindling Moods

A Poem by Ignosapiens


Impatient fingers of mine,tap the periphery of roof,searching for answers,wanting solitude, to be left aloof.Eyes are on exile,tired of buildings all ..
Color of the Genius

Color of the Genius

A Poem by Ignosapiens


I am finding color of genius,highbrow choices indeed,seeking refuge from commonplace,making my pen bleed.Blue is what I think it is,a thinker's blood ..
Romanticizing Red

Romanticizing Red

A Poem by The Things She Noted


Red eyesBut not romanticNot the showings of a sleep deprived womanWhat was she thinking aboutWhat kept her upRed from rubbingAnd pullingAnd wipingRed ..
Mourning Announcements

Mourning Announcements

A Poem by The Things She Noted


First periodA busy dayWe file in like soldiersOn the teenage defenceTucked behind my deskPeeling at the paintSpeaker squeaksThen hissesRingsA low voic..
24 and There's so Much More

24 and There's so Much More

A Poem by The Things She Noted


The first writing of my 24th year
Shush

Shush

A Poem by hypochondrita


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Fated Red

Fated Red

A Poem by N.Sevilla


Falling in love at first sight one early morning
Aggravated Aging

Aggravated Aging

A Poem by The Things She Noted


My fear of growing old consumes my waking thoughts The white of the sun cream seeping into my skin Have my pores become bigger? The wide brimmed..
Eying Envy

Eying Envy

A Poem by The Things She Noted


She met me in the cafeLate noonThough we said earlyI’ve sat waitingIt no longer upsets meEmbarrassingBut okay, understandingI know she’ll ..