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Reincarnations

Reincarnations

A Poem by emipoemi


If I could any animal Become postmortem, I Would like to be a fish, and drift About low tides and high. Th..
While Amy Was Riding Tom

While Amy Was Riding Tom

A Poem by Ohioman


This etheree poem shows us what happens between a couple while they are having sex.
Hemingwaykkumappuram

Hemingwaykkumappuram

A Poem by harishbabu


malayalam poem
Behind The Door Of Green

Behind The Door Of Green

A Poem by Ohioman


A man is finally able to see what is going on behind a green colored door in this terza rima poem.
Darkening of the Day

Darkening of the Day

A Poem by Spencer Barker


Directions pass,her breath does it ever-last?Twinkling stars pass,she feels them shine.We lay,her hands in mine.Bodies of light,alive in the night.
Mirror, Mirror

Mirror, Mirror

A Poem by Hannah Elizabeth


is it truly necessaryto be broken down to the mere fragments of what i once loved?to be torn into pieces i only barely recognize?to rip away every asp..
records

records

A Poem by Hannah Elizabeth


i am the broken recordthat has been tossed and thrown too muchand can no longer playwithout repetitively chimingthe same phrase:"i am sorry."
You Stand With Me

You Stand With Me

A Poem by Spencer Barker


Time passes,you and I last.Darkness descends,hence light transcends.Every time,a single instance,is not one with arising distance.You and me brother.R..
Poem: Slave to the rhythm

Poem: Slave to the rhythm

A Poem by Mark Sam


Another week starts with sounds of music Rolling over, she’s ready to dance again Slapping on make-up to hide advanced age All for naught..
You Girl

You Girl

A Poem by Spencer Barker


Ivy climbs,her tastes rhyme.Birds sing,she strides.Flowers shutter,her sight mentioned.You take in all,not with a mention of direction,she leads.Onloo..
Night Lick

Night Lick

A Poem by Spencer Barker


Strumming signs of life,through the mist of dead day.Lick for the all.Silent shifting of hands,a grasping of the wooden case in which it stands.Breath..
VALLEY

VALLEY

A Poem by Sasha Raven


I am going through the darkest valley, feels like a prisoner on a Roman galley ... The Sun does not shine here anymore, it did not rise, ..
Heart To Heart

Heart To Heart

A Poem by Mike Davies


Spanda (sanskrit), the vibration of divine consciousness manifesting as the whole universe.
The 'O' On Joy's Face

The 'O' On Joy's Face

A Poem by Ohioman


This haiku poem shows us a scene coming to an end for one of a threesome.