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I AmA Poem by kera moondustSome poetry I wrote tonight =3 enjoy. |
The Man and a SocietyA Poem by Md. Ziaul HaqueHe is a genius, yes he really is, But one terrible mistake made his world unstable, From then on the society started turning its back kill.. |
FearA Poem by MissMaureenJust a poem on my view on fear. |
I Walk AloneA Poem by Md. Ziaul HaqueI walk alone on a moonlit night, When the birdies cease their fight, I walk alone on a lonely street, With hope in mind of a lost friend .. |
I Need Your LoveA Poem by Md. Ziaul HaqueI know you can feel me in your heart, Even if you keep saying ‘no’, How can you hide the glow, That appears on your face seei.. |
Let Me Hold You in My ArmsA Poem by Md. Ziaul HaqueLet me hold you in my arms, Let me feel the tender edges, Pacify my keen ears with the sound of your charms, Let me make your lips wet w.. |
InterferenceA Poem by PatriciaMonologue about some troubles I had. I hope it's not too hard to read |
You are a Star...A Poem by Noor.92Star that is so far.. |
Me and My LonelinessA Poem by Md. Ziaul HaqueWhy do I feel alone? When I, like Emily Dickinson, am not on my own, I can find myself amid others, Hearing the words, receiving smil.. |
MotherA Poem by Md. Ziaul HaqueHow sweet the word mother is! How full of beauty reminding the “Mother” of Maxim Gorky, You have made me indebted with the o.. |
Make Me HappyA Poem by Emily'Make me want to dance' |
Love Live FeelA Poem by MagnusBe never afraid to love... |
Trust MeA Chapter by Andrez CervantesA Warning |
All I Strive (Coming Together)A Poem by Healing StarJust a flight on the night before the new moon. |
Got Some NewsA Poem by Healing StarA friend the Coyote once said when I mentioned to him "What if He has come back as all of us?" and he said, "What if he never left". The Seed has bl.. |
Who should I thank?A Poem by Robert RonnowYou may feel about the planet whatyou feel about a great baseball team or band:that once there was a moment when, unknownto us at the time, we convene.. |
Life is not a curseA Poem by Robert RonnowI'm not hard,I'm scared.I thought the cherry was the birch.When the cloud clearedI was still afraid.At my bestI accept deathAs a necessary search, war.. |