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JusticeA Poem by Laura KateTell me there’s a reason, tell me there is something it was all building up to. Say that It's not over. say it will be worth it - it's yo.. |
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A Blues for HerA Poem by evi koroThis is the first collection of poems of the Greek award-winning actress and poetess, Evi Koroni. Some of her poems have been published on poetry plat.. |
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What the Poet SeesA Poem by Michael R. BurchWhat the Poet Seesby Michael R. BurchWhat the poet sees,he sees as a swimmer~~~~underwater~~~~watching the shoreline blursees through his breath&rsquo.. |
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Waited For MeA Poem by OhiomanThe author of this haiku poem shares what that person has seen a woman doing in front of that same author. |
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The Woman in YellowA Poem by NyxWho are we really? Just figments of ourselves chasing after one another? |
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You and IA Poem by NyxSometimes you can’t save someone. You can only watch as they’re torn apart by the monsters chasing after them. |
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Another Type Of ChoreA Poem by OhiomanIn this terza rima poem, a retail store employee encounters a female customer who happens to have a new type of job for him to do. |
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DiscriminationA Poem by Michael R. BurchDiscriminationby Michael R. BurchThe meter I had sought to find, perplexed,was ripped from books of "verse" that read like prose.I found it in sheet m.. |
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She Took Off Her TopA Poem by OhiomanA man is using this haiku poem to share with us what he has seen a woman do in front of him. |
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Gracie LaceyA Poem by OhiomanThis four line poem is based on a classic nursery rhyme entitled 'Georgie Porgie'. |
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Threading NeedleA Poem by NyxOur lives are woven with such thin fabric. |
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Love of a LeechA Poem by NyxWe can be utterly hypnotized by the very thing draining us. |
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Bottomless PitA Poem by NyxWhen we indulge in the darkness we find ourselves steadily growing closer to the hell in which we fear. |
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After She Had SwamA Poem by OhiomanA young man is using this haiku poem to describe what happens after he has seen a woman skinny dipping. |
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A Long Time Ago On Plymouth RockA Poem by OhiomanThis three line poem takes place during the first Thanksgiving on Plymouth Rock from a Native American's point of view. |
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My TriggerA Poem by John G. Forrester Jr.Something useful to the masses if they ever would like to understand me. |
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ShadowsA Poem by Pradipna LodhShadows are the eulogy to physicality That consumes the dark in solidarity They sit, dance, rise and fall They don’t echo, but the.. |
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Shadow of the StormA Poem by FoxI'm sure you can figure out what the storm represents. The experiences of youth impact you more than you think. |
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Old Gods of Time and SpaceA Poem by TTinaOld gods of time and spaceDisappeared without a trace.In the vast void, one blue dot remainsRivers stretching like veinsWith blood burning red still.T.. |
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