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Summer

Summer

A Poem by MsJewel


~ just a little scribble ~
Nature's Aria

Nature's Aria

A Poem by Ada


Written for my mother.
(The Parlour) Summer Bliss

(The Parlour) Summer Bliss

A Poem by John Holmes


summer is such a strange thing, no?
Burning Desires

Burning Desires

A Poem by Vidya Bacchus


Lovers in flames.
Life is…

Life is…

A Poem by Md. Ziaul Haque


Defining life
Can’t You…?

Can’t You…?

A Poem by Md. Ziaul Haque


Can’t you hear the bird’s song? My sadness is there, Can’t you feel the sweet breeze? My sighs roar here, Can’t y..
The ocean

The ocean

A Poem by B.J


The ocean can be soul searching
I Bleed

I Bleed

A Poem by Md. Ziaul Haque


When you stop smiling, I bleed, When you don’t let the breeze touch your hair, amazing, I bleed. I do lose blood when m..
Relaxation

Relaxation

A Poem by Anika Morris


Relaxing with Nature
I am Your Shadow

I am Your Shadow

A Poem by Md. Ziaul Haque


I am your shadow, yes I really am, Escape from me is never possible, Since my soul feels at home inside your soul’s realm, Ask ..
LEAF

LEAF

A Poem by Amanda Louise Ellison


This poem's about how everything in life eventually fades, dries up, and dies.
Night

Night

A Poem by Robert Ronnow


Whereas last night the full moon made the night resemble a cold dayToday clouds give the night its old shrouded, crowding demeanor.Ghosts stalk the fo..
To Eat a Continent Is Not So Strange

To Eat a Continent Is Not So Strange

A Poem by Robert Ronnow


1Waves could wash away certain blue memories but they're too blue. Today I've sat in two places, my heart full of you and how in the night under a hal..
How cool!

How cool!

A Poem by Robert Ronnow


How cool!this early summer eveningafter a day so oppressiveeven we New Yorkers move painstakingly.The breeze in sumac treesso why am I not more conten..
Morning Chores

Morning Chores

A Poem by Robert Ronnow


As if the sun intended this habitual tendency to make the body healthy I do. First, the brain believes itself what a mistake if it's blue. The e..
After the Rain

After the Rain

A Poem by Gerry Legister


The rainbow comes out after the rain and the whole gloomy atmosphere changes, to reveal a fresh new realm
Wish I Was

Wish I Was

A Poem by BL


Wish I was the breeze Floating by Gliding over land and sea Free and easy Seeing you there I would kiss your face Wish I was an Eagle On warm..
Surrender to a Breeze

Surrender to a Breeze

A Poem by Alfred Kukitz


giving of self