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LaughterA Poem by Casey IshmaelYou hear them laughing Light and Airy Not a care in the air But what follows... Silence. Shattering is next Glass breaking Heads cracking.. |
ReplacementA Chapter by Irenicwhen there was the issue of replacement............................ |
Walking on GlassA Poem by Jamie StarlightWritten 9/25/17 |
Get Well SoonA Poem by Indra's ChildLyrics that no one wants to ripoff, do I sound like Katy Perry? |
A sip of eveningA Poem by SpokenPoemLoverInspired by a wondeful photograph. |
BorderlineA Poem by Kristian WisemanBorderline;They think it fineTo crush the glass,But I dissent,I feel the pain of the glassFor I am something made of it.Ask for the opinion of stained.. |
fragilityA Poem by kianatahleighI am broken how will, you,put me together again?I am sharp glassthat will cut you, if not careful,but be wary I am fragile,and you could break me furt.. |
A Fragment in a UniverseA Poem by G!oI carry your reflections in a thousand small pieces, I am the memory of every woman who’s stared into her heart And believed she is bea.. |
Heartbroken, a collectionA Poem by Lunaa short collection of poems about heartbreak (any type) - open to interpretation. |
Making Things WorseA Poem by Ryan MauroA very short poem about how people can make things worse. |
THE TELEPHONE BELLA Chapter by Peter RogersonChowchow in the twenty-first century |
Kajal Ahmad translations from the KurdishA Poem by Michael R. BurchMirrorby Kajal Ahmad, a Kurdish poetloose translation byMichael R. BurchMy era's obscuring mirrorshatteredbecause it magnified the smalland made the g.. |
a broken mirror is a bad omenA Poem by florencedecember, 2019 |
Vera Pavlova translations of Russian PoemsA Poem by Michael R. BurchVera Pavlova: English Translations of Russian PoemsI shattered your heart;now I limp through the shardsbarefoot.―Vera Pavlova, loose translation.. |
The Composition of ShadowsA Poem by Michael R. BurchThe Composition of ShadowsbyMichael R. Burch“I made it out of a mouthful of air.”--W. B. YeatsWe breathe and so we write; the nighthums so.. |
Still an AddictA Poem by Ben LRRoll past the tough times. Come out on the other side. |