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If You Were To Ask MeA Poem by Beautiful IntentionsShe had once compared herself To an ordinary leafAs if this magnificient creature Could never see what I seeJust how she so captives In a silhouette o.. |
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Adult AlliterationA Poem by PeachesWhen I think of alliterations, I think of when I first learned about them in my childhood. Slowly, as I age, I realize my "forever young" is fading an.. |
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The Witch of DreamsA Poem by David Lewis PagetYou didn’t tell me, when I found youThat you were the Witch of Dreams,You conjured spells in your afternoonsOf many and varied scenes.When late .. |
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RainbowsA Poem by Busola S. KoladeHappiness is a wonderful Colour |
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I am not done with it, but I want to share my prog..A Story by BrateousThis story is organic. I might go on longer hiatus on it to collect ideas and inspiration for it. |
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Ornaments of the skyA Poem by aishaxsal7- encapsulates a figment of Autumn beauty - |
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(My Letter to the) SunA Poem by QueenKlaWatching the sunset is so special each time |
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Tinges of CrimsonA Poem by breakthebrokenoneHatred runs through my veins Like blood travelling to each organ Like oxygen to my lungs My eyes fill with red That coats everything and lea.. |
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coloursA Poem by Sadbha reflection on a past friendship i had through the use of different colours |
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I don’t know what this is about… maybe I’ll ..A Story by Ashton SchofieldIt's a day of grey and white. |
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Meeting the Lingering dead.A Poem by Ken Simm.Seeing where I have been. |
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3. COLOURSA Chapter by Peter RogersonThe colours of life, of childhood ... and the one colour of death |
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Mad HatterA Poem by The Moaning PoetIn a little shop of hats, There lives a man who’s slightly mad. He barks at the chimney, Talks to the walls And worst of all he sing.. |
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LiegeA Poem by Mrudula RaniA sign Of religion Colour of .. |
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My BlueA Poem by Laura KateThe wind is the colour blue |
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Because...A Poem by Oaktable01Understanding why he wanted to break-up. |
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~ Colours ~A Poem by CarolaTrying my hand at an ACROSTIC poem. |
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the sky is clouding my thoughtsA Poem by Hugo KielyTonight, the sky is grey. Plain grey. No whimsical pink tint, nor melancholy blue tone. Just grey. Right at .. |
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