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Poetry
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a physical whereaboutsA Poem by godlucifera physical science |
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It’s Not FairA Poem by lexiabout an controlling relationship |
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a wasted gameA Poem by whatrachelwritesA game I no longer want to play |
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What She Did To Make Me Get HardA Poem by Andrew Troy KellerThe author of this haiku poem explains what his lover has done to make him get so aroused. |
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I Took A Peek Out Of My Bedroom WindowA Poem by Andrew Troy KellerThis triquain poem is about what a young man has seen a neighbor doing outside his bedroom window. |
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Poetry: The hidden room is not hidden to the hiderA Poem by zennedpenThis is a poem that tells us that whatever is hidden from us within us, we have the key to it within us too. |
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Lush Chick Has Been FoundA Poem by Andrew Troy KellerThis haiku poem is about the type of condition one person has been found in and as a result of what. |
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Here Is The Entertainment For This EveningA Poem by Andrew Troy KellerIn this triquain poem, a whole group of party guests have to witness what their host's idea of entertainment truly is. |
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The Dead PoetA Poem by Trevor McLeodLast words |
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Scene Of A Possible ThreesomeA Poem by Andrew Troy KellerThis haiku poem is about what one person is willing to start doing with two friends. |
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The Forbidden FruitA Poem by Jesse BookerFrom the heavens to Earth I've been walking to and fro' I've seen the beauty of Paradise And the anguish of the soul For when he spoke to thee .. |
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How Mike Betrayed VictoriaA Poem by Andrew Troy KellerThis clogyrnatch poem is about what one person sees a trusted friend do behind that person's back. |
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As Soon As She Was Done Skinny DippingA Poem by Andrew Troy KellerThis triquain poem is about what has happened after someone gets done with swimming naked in the water. |
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While I Was Snapping A Few PicsA Poem by Andrew Troy KellerA photographer is using this tanka poem to describe what happens after his model discovers something about him. |
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Mother, What Do You Think You're Doing?!A Poem by Andrew Troy KellerThe title of this haiku poem happens to be what anybody would ask their mother if she gets caught doing something something dirty. |
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