Compartment 114
Compartment 114
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"Ma, look what I did"

"Ma, look what I did"

A Poem by PoeT4994


A poem about...well...my mom.
"Will People Still Believe?"

"Will People Still Believe?"

A Poem by PoeT4994


Random write.
"I Just Want You To Know I'm Trying"

"I Just Want You To Know I'm Trying"

A Poem by PoeT4994


This was really really hard to post. Critique if you want, but this is pure honesty. It was a really dark time in my life when I wrote this. And I ..
Lady in White

Lady in White

A Poem by Adam M. Snow


She stares at me benevolently with her baby blue eyes. How beautiful she looks, that lady in white. I try to go on my way, but I hear her gentle cries..
"The Prostitute"

"The Prostitute"

A Poem by PoeT4994


Random write.
WAITING FOR WORDS.

WAITING FOR WORDS.

A Poem by Terry Collett


A POET AND HIS WAITING FOR WORDS.
Be Yourself, Become Cultured and Then Escape.

Be Yourself, Become Cultured and Then Escape.

A Poem by Sweet & Tender Hooligan


Inspired by Badlands and The Outsiders. The image is of Martin Sheen as Kit in Badlands, imitating a scarecrow. Like a ghost stranded in the wrong t..
Desert Plume~

Desert Plume~

A Poem by NoneOfYourBusiness akaKIT..


geldings batter themselves against what they lost my two step across the sand only rubs the wound raw mares look through me wild eyes rolling th..
'An File'

'An File'

A Poem by jinjahman


'An File' - 'The Poet' Inspired by a review of a book ( An File ar Buile – the Mad Poet) about the role of the poet http://www2.xlibris.com/bo..
Internal Chatter-By:Akeen V.

Internal Chatter-By:Akeen V.

A Poem by Akeen V.


Night falls inward spiraling towards fright.Morbid thoughts slowly flow during night.Blood leaks quickly from the wall;Leaving positive thinking to st..
Sunday Morning

Sunday Morning

A Poem by Anna Grigsby


Soft light drifts into your pastel room,walls covered in chipped paintand under warm, heated covers we lay.Windows cracked open revealing dew, rain,th..
Sex with Dead Poets

Sex with Dead Poets

A Poem by Kristin Reynolds


Dead great poets: who can resist them?
Remember Me, Poet? I Have Spoken through Here Before

Remember Me, Poet? I Have Spoken through Here Befo..

A Poem by Kristin Reynolds


A poem that flew out of me at work, in a familiar voice, but not my own. Maybe you will recognize the voice.
Divided United

Divided United

A Poem by Richard Williams


Connection of essential opposites.
Hood

Hood

A Poem by The_Pirate_Of_Prose


A little political piece.