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Chasing Your GhostA Poem by Zachary Judewritten 1/18/20 |
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A Vain WordA Poem by Michael R. BurchA Vain WordbyMichael R. BurchOleanders at dawn preen extravagant whorlsas I read in leaves’ Sanskrit brief moments remainingtill sunset implodes.. |
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My FatherA Poem by TiffThe backs of my eyelidsDeftly remind me ofThat same time, same place, same feelingsOf when my tears meant something, cameFrom a place ofHonest Disbeli.. |
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Yamaguchi Seishi haiku translationsA Poem by Michael R. BurchYamaguchi Seishi haiku modern English translationsGrasses wilt:the braking locomotivegrinds to a halt.―Yamaguchi Seishi, loose translation byMic.. |
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Dream of InfinityA Poem by Michael R. BurchDream of InfinitybyMichael R. BurchHave you tasted the bitterness of tears of despair?Have you watched the sun sink through such pale, balmless airtha.. |
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The Forlorn MortalA Poem by Gavin DelacerdaInside the mind of a mentally sick man who haunted by voices and hymns is driven to the near break point of insanity. |
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The Lingering and the Unconsoled HeartA Poem by Michael R. BurchThe Lingering and the Unconsoled Heartby Michael R. BurchThere is a silence―the last unspoken momentbefore death,when the moon,cratered and brok.. |
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MythA Poem by Michael R. BurchMythby Michael R. BurchHere the recalcitrant windsighs with grievance and remorseover fields of wayward gorseand thistle-guarded lanes.And she is the .. |
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My Agony and EcstasyA Poem by RisaAvariBlinded by the storm of grief. Feeling too far away from my son who died in a helicopter crash in Iraq during a sandstorm in 2005, and then feeling ho.. |
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How Long the NightA Poem by Michael R. BurchHow Long the Nightanonymous Middle English poem, circa early 13th century ADloose translation by Michael R. BurchIt is pleasant, indeed, while the sum.. |
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Translation of "Ich have y-don al myn youth"A Poem by Michael R. BurchIch have y-don al myn youth“I have done it all my youth”(anonymous Middle English poem)loose translation/interpretation byMichael R. Burch.. |
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Lucid RiverA Poem by iceintheatticDespite the shattering of my delicate bones / I still feel you filling every space of my body / how it soothes whatever that’s broken / water of.. |
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AgainA Poem by thaleeyaLunaLet's try again. |
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Box with no KeyA Poem by koinoyokanAll that is left is this box. |
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Back to the old train station.A Story by MelGo30~A story written from this image writing prompt. |
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Chasing L.AA Story by AuthTiffAnnTalia and Xavier become friends in a teen suicide chatroom. They are coping fine until a blonde bubbly cheerleader enters named Bri; who changes their.. |
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