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A Lone TreeA Poem by Lauren EmmonsTrees can get lonely. |
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Whispering RowsA Poem by AstroRaindrop memories from constant cloudsto white washed walls of my own isolationI am the wet print, sopping wet and stuckI am easily torn, useless unti.. |
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Over the Fields they RunA Poem by Hanna LilyContinuation of "Fire in the Night". |
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uprootedA Poem by Jo Schmostanding in a field as a child felt like magici was just a blade of grass, surrounded by infinite greenmy small size did not influence my indestructib.. |
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FieldsA Poem by Thaddeus R.This poem relates to me. I am a small town boy, I live by fields and fields. I walk in fields and play in fields. Hope u like it :D |
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Palmont PlainsA Poem by KinauTender lit, your tender smile. Showing this, you go meanwhile, to the dusky star-salt plains. To the lovely Palmont Plains. |
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Field Of DiscoveryA Poem by Savannah BlyField of Discovery In the field, the air ignites my senses It releases the unidentified tension Haunting my brain To distinguish betwe.. |
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SootheA Poem by Destiny S.I love to sit in a busand watch as the panoramaof houses, fields and fellow carssteadily flows by.Hear the loud chattermeaningless enough to ignoreand.. |
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Sleep, Baby, Do: A LullabyA Poem by AdaA lullaby with a bit of a morbid twist. |
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Black FieldsA Story by Emma-JaneThe night of Tommy and Janie's first time is something that they will never forget. |
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To sleeping hillsA Poem by B.JA morning walk with nature, something we take for granted |
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WALK THROUGH FIELDS 1961A Poem by Terry CollettA BOY AND GIRL WALK THROUGH SUSSEX FIELDS IN 1961 |
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Walkley StationA Poem by mackenzi_drewObservations: waiting at the bus station |
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Cold EffiencyA Poem by Justin DelToroI consider this to be my most presentable poem. It was inspired by a single sentence, then by heartbreak. I wrote this during the small rainy season w.. |
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The Fields Of HomeA Poem by AnnaPink buttercups and yellow wheat grass,swaying idle on the sweet hills back home.So strange to the odd lands I travel now,a distant thought to each pl.. |
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Ballad Of The SleepersA Poem by AnnaCurly haired, kindly smiles,pipe smoke and wandering eyes.To venture upon such a sight,he sought not after gold nor whys.Tangled, but not forever so l.. |
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The Survivor's BalladA Poem by AnnaWe shake the shiver from our hollow bones,cold breath lingers inside each heaving lung.Our eyes are dry and tired from this Winter,and I know it's tim.. |
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In The FieldsA Poem by R.J Calzonetti (SinisterP..A poem about war |
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Reap What You SowA Poem by R.K. HughesPut a bag over my head And call me deadI live in a snail shellI don't have a houseAs meek as a mouseI eat crumbsAnd lick sticky-stains Off counter-top.. |
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KneesA Poem by Indigo HarborPoem for Give The Elk Their Antlers contest. |
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