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Unknown OriginA Poem by AshI love to show this poem off. |
THE UNKNOWN MANA Poem by Alfred Kukitzlost self |
StrengthA Poem by LuseaThe sister poem to 'Questioning' but you don't need to have read that to get this. |
Missing EquationA Poem by Don't just B, but B amazi..A poem of mathematical genius and the biggest unsolvable problem. |
Opaque Mirror: Two Shades Of LifeA Poem by Amulya BhardwajWe spend a lot of time on this beautiful EARTH!! But at the end...some or the other things are left to be done!! |
Knowledge and NatureA Poem by Captain RilenA quick sprawl of thoughts... |
Snow. . .A Poem by Robert RonnowA yearin whicheach daybrings onetenth inch.First thewindow sillsare coveredthen doorjambs. Ourlips aresealed thenour eyesshut. Sleeplike thiswe've nev.. |
Creativity killed the catA Poem by Niall MaddenWhere does a writer draw his inspiration from?does it just appear within the ink, laced onto a quillthen planted in the parchment, so the meaning sink.. |
Thinking and SinkingA Poem by bcfroWhen I begin to think I start to fall,My open mind engrossed in all,The dark and light,Of every night,Like looking at the stars so bright,And distant,.. |
Come backA Poem by bcfroI need you here before the ice cracks, Falling through the ice of my mindAll that I want is to put my mistake behind,And solidify,The future and I,Wan.. |
The masked girlA Poem by bcfroI know a girl who hides herself,Her face a mask, never to tell,The world of who she really is,She spends her time avoiding it,But she is sad inside be.. |
Invisible GirlA Poem by bcfroYou are the girl that no one can see,Yet I am a boy and I see you clearly,I see you alone, when you wander the hall,I see you in class, in the back, w.. |
I understandA Poem by bcfroI may never understand what you are going through,for I am not you,I may never know all the things that you do,But that will not stop me from being yo.. |
Some call it death, Maybe it's freedomA Poem by bcfroI hear my heart beating inside of my chest,My breathing gets slower as I let out each breath,I feel my lungs stop, and my heart begin to slow,I feel t.. |
Be a pencilA Poem by bcfroNo one is perfect,That's why we have our erasers,Nothing is worth it,Using a pen,On the first try,That ink is a permanent mark,But if first you just h.. |
You're in painA Poem by bcfroI see that you are hurting.I'm trying to help.Why can't you see this,You're hurting yourself.Am I doing wrong,Or am I not enough?To fill in the holes,.. |
There is blood on your sleeveA Poem by bcfroThere is blood on your sleeve.I see it and believe.I know that you have something hiding from me,Your arm has lines, there are three,For each time som.. |