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4/10/19

4/10/19

A Poem by Andre Peterson


My morning has arrived. The ambience felt stale. I drew back the curtains and came face to face with a witches stare. I looked away shocked and sta..
Cold.

Cold.

A Poem by Nikolean


they call her cold. her heart is ice.
4/29/19

4/29/19

A Poem by Andre Peterson


It takes four years to get over the swells of her majestics. Pure lore in spite of the mess that trails me. And now I am strapped to this chair writ..
5/7/19

5/7/19

A Poem by Andre Peterson


I listened to your voice last night. The one where you kept repeating words of tasteless struggles. All that worries you. You shriek at the sou..
The forest.

The forest.

A Poem by Andre Peterson


I stand alone, with fearful eyes and my shadows clone, my blood falls wet onto soft cool stone. The forest mocks my hunger, engulfing me whole. My ..
I baked you a pie, and you spat on it.

I baked you a pie, and you spat on it.

A Poem by adichie


Just working out some stuff in the title, and something unrelated in the write itself.
7/22/2019

7/22/2019

A Poem by Andre Peterson


I got lost again under the glow of these street lights. And after weeks, these hotels feel more and more like home. This city is very welcoming. A..
Captures (Unwritten)

Captures (Unwritten)

A Poem by TheJordBaker


As I took my daughter to wave goodbye to the beach where we'd stayed during each of the last 4 summers I took out a memo and made notes feeling it wou..
Beckoning

Beckoning

A Poem by Michael R. Burch


Beckoningby Michael R. BurchYesterday the wind whispered my namewhile the blazing locksof her rampant manelay heavy on mine.And yesterdayI saw the way..
1/27/2020

1/27/2020

A Poem by Andre Peterson


It was cold over the harbour. I've never once shivered this hard since Brussels. Yet the snow had only just began to fall. I stood there watching t..
First Steps

First Steps

A Poem by Michael R. Burch


First Stepsby Michael R. Burchfor Caitlin Shea MurphyTo her a year is like infinity,each day―an adventure never-ending.She has no concept of tim..
Departed

Departed

A Poem by Michael R. Burch


Departedby Michael R. BurchAlready, I miss you,though your parting kiss is still warm on my lips.Now the floor is not strewn with your stockings and s..
3. Exodus

3. Exodus

A Chapter by Peter Rogerson


PARADISE HELL - part 3
Can't Leave Won't Leave

Can't Leave Won't Leave

A Poem by PatrickPink


I've realised recently that when I enjoy someone's company I really struggle to call it a night
A new life to begin in a rain

A new life to begin in a rain

A Poem by I am learning to write


Describing a photograph posted for a contest
When fall fled

When fall fled

A Poem by JE Falcon


For some of us that live in certain climates, it is almost as if there were no seasons. But is this about that, or is it about a lover leaving?

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