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Then He Found MeA Poem by B. A. MayA poem on love and life |
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Rainbows and ClapsA Poem by Carl Douglas SinderbyA poem in connection with the global crisis. |
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My HumanityA Poem by Carl Douglas SinderbyMy Humanity |
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This PoemA Poem by Carl Douglas SinderbyThis Poem |
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Expert AdviceA Poem by Michael R. BurchExpert Adviceby Michael R. BurchYour breasts are perfect for your lithe, slender body.Please stop making false comparisons your hobby!don’t forg.. |
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Arms Of AnxietyA Poem by EshaAThis is with reference to my present situation. I am facing Anxiety issues and hence I thought Of penning them down as beautifully as I could. |
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The Path...A Poem by TVFaith |
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The JumpA Story by VascoTHE JUMPI always wanted to jump … but I never could.Once I even tried, daring to go to the exact point where the brave jump; I watched,panicked.. |
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A KISS MON AMOURA Story by VascoNice library. Just setting now. I Had my egg baguette. You know that even when I use strong language f**k ... etc; bottom line! I know you are at y.. |
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Rabindranath Tagore "Last Curtain" translationA Poem by Michael R. BurchLast Curtainby Rabindranath Tagoreloose translation/interpretation/modernization byMichael R. BurchI know the day comes when my eyes close,when my sig.. |
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Mir Taqi Mir translationsA Poem by Michael R. BurchTranslations of Urdu couplets byMir Taqi MirSharpen the barbs of every thorn, O lunatic desert!Perhaps another hobbler, also limping by on blistered f.. |
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Gulzar translationsA Poem by Michael R. BurchTranslations of poems by GulzarMy Apologies, Sonaby Gulzarloose translation byMichael R. BurchMy apologies, Sona,if traversing my verse's terrainin th.. |
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To be his loverA Poem by Digvijay SinghWith all the enmity, rancor,and feeling of his failing vigor,He threw his vexation in waves.Once again with variable emotionsof a woman: (love, grief,.. |
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Youth's deceitA Poem by A Bohemian Womanshort poem |
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When will it stop?A Poem by LanaFire lies beneath meBursting temporarily in orange defeatBut never in the same place or atthe same timeFor I wouldn't want you to burn yourself, my Ch.. |
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GuiltA Poem by TVGuilt of past deeds return to rip my conscience like a hyena tears at its prey. I’m not sure I’m guilty, they say I am. Is guilt p.. |
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The Reality of LifeA Poem by Dance with LettersLife is not all smiles and laughter. |
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