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Notes in the MarginA Poem by Noah Sanfordwarm orange sunlightcold blue skywith few scarsstreets emptya dog walkspast |
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A Possible Nude Lady Ghost SightingA Poem by Andrew Troy KellerThe author of this tanka poem talks about a possibly supernatural experience he just had at a hotel. |
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Losing gameA Poem by hypochondrita. |
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Snake biteA Poem by hypochondrita. |
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ImaginationA Poem by Lawryie Mh-LkPoem about imagination, imaginary realm where everything feeling seems so vivid that one does not make or see difference anymore. Pleasurable when it.. |
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Opposites' defectA Poem by hypochondrita. |
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Naked TruthA Poem by Linda Marie Van TassellPhilosophy boldly wears a frock of woven logic while poetry stands tall in a shroud made from pure emotion. The thinkers stand under cold stone arches.. |
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When She Saw Me Look At HerA Poem by Andrew Troy KellerThis triquain poem is about what happens after one person sees another staring at that person sitting in a lake. |
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Can't Leave Won't LeaveA Poem by PatrickPinkI've realised recently that when I enjoy someone's company I really struggle to call it a night |
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Amaranthine CombatA Poem by Molly Ann CarruthA poem out of my book, "Trauma into Beauty" |
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Buried In The WeedsA Poem by Molly Ann CarruthA poem from my book "Trauma Into Beauty" |
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Desperate ChaosA Poem by Molly Ann CarruthA poem from my book "Trauma Into Beauty" |
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ImmuredA Poem by Molly Ann CarruthA poem from my book "Trauma Into Beauty" |
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Inside Our Iris DreamA Poem by Molly Ann CarruthA poem from my book "Trauma into Beauty" |
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Inside These WallsA Poem by Molly Ann CarruthA poem from my book "Trauma Into Beauty" |
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On This One WebsiteA Poem by Andrew Troy KellerThis nonet poem is from the point of view of one person who has seen something disturbing on a website. |
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Dear you #1A Poem by Lawryie Mh-LkLetter to this person we don't know but that's not so unknown from us. |
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Love NatureA Poem by julius_wyannA poem about nature |
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With A Blindfolded Dark Haired ChickA Poem by Andrew Troy KellerThis triquain poem is about what a group of friends had seen one of their own doing with a brunette wearing a blindfold over her eyes. |
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