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AlcoholA Poem by Johanna"Promises aren´t enough this time, you utter the words, then you leave them behind.." |
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TwilightA Poem by AnnaThe sun low in the melting horizon,I spent many an evening waiting on my sorrows to arrive.How I had hoped they would not catch up to me,but in the tw.. |
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Without MeA Story by bluejayI just let go. There was nothing to be afraid of. We were in the middle of nowhere; there wasn’t anything I could have done. Luke sipped a .. |
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In The Italian NightA Poem by AnnaSinging creatures of the gentle night,twisting shadow branches, near above.Wishes flee under the silver moonlight,swirling helpless without honest lov.. |
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BonesA Poem by AnnaThere are shreds of my skin,that just float away from here.Pulling pieces of me to the sky,until there is nothing left of me,but my raw bones at eveni.. |
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Monday BalladA Poem by Aly CaineWe all know the rise and fall of the day. |
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SPLENDID DAY 1964A Poem by Terry CollettA BOY AND GIRL AT THE END OF A SPLENDID DAY IN 1964 |
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CommencementA Story by Corinne M.On a Thursday night in June, Owen fell off his swing, but Vicky was there to help him. |
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Oh Drunken Fisher's WoeA Poem by AnnaThe river riddled raw in ripples, oh drunken fisher,crying cranes cracking cradles by the creek tonight.I sat to stare at something strange out on slo.. |
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Black FirsA Poem by Yusra ArubPersonally, one of the most beautiful things in nature is when tall green firs look almost black against an evening sky. So naturally, I wrote it into.. |
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Nothing's DeepA Poem by AnnaThe evenings drew on until the moon rose in the distant sky,mother saw the hands of shadow would come for her one day.Beautiful halls of golden engrav.. |
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'My Silent Evening 'A Poem by Lily FinchSunset in her black eyes.. Offshore breeze blowing her hairs.. Stars twinkling on her tiara.. Wearing deep blue cloak Evening meets.. |
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Sleepy Santa CruzA Poem by gabiaimeeOne of my favorite places |
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...A Poem by Momchil AtanasoffDusk,Rising moon,a scratch on night sky's skin,a passion markby a new found lover.Bourbon and tobaccoare my company tonight,sitting on a tablein a dis.. |
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A Murder in DecemberA Poem by C. James SnyderNo, no one is dead here. But-- a large murder of crows has moved into the trees at my University. Are they moving for winter? |
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Haiku 9A Chapter by LonelyWandererA few birds- Flying in the gloomy sky, On a winter evening. |
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HomelessA Poem by SumanaEvening...Your storyreflects that of mine,and that is how we entwine.Sun closes his eyes and rests upon your bedPainting your veil with crimson red,Al.. |
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