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Weathering The StormA Poem by OnlymeHave you ever sat in bed at nightand listened to the winds howling and blowing outside In a bad storm.And the rain battering down.The combination of b.. |
Perfection went crazy...A Poem by OnlymeThe garden is immaculate the house is spotless and everything has its place.The children eat in thegarden shed sitting ona chair.And never no mess oru.. |
mother earthA Poem by Shygetting back to nature this april |
A Spring Ode of HopeA Poem by Kathy Van KurinInner realization and joy knowing the winter cold is ebbing away and Spring is coming to stay.r |
ForeverA Poem by Dushyant PatniLessons learnt |
Our Creator'sA Poem by BlackPrinceAll praise The Common Source of our existence! |
StatueA Poem by Laura KateStatue I sit and I wait Something incredible is supposed to be happening I'm supposed to be producing it somehow it should be coming out of.. |
How Do I HealA Poem by Ally AnnHow can I get through it without reopening old wounds |
Brand New Day.A Poem by OnlymeA new day dawns the start of something new ahead.Reach out and embrace it.With both hands.And an open heart.Don't look back in hateor regret.Look forw.. |
Losing What Was Never MineA Poem by Ally AnnThere is guilt in mourning something you never had |
The World is MadeA Poem by AngelusParvaThere's a world out there, and I never knew. That is was made for me, Someone so insignificant. I thought this world was for the thinkers and the doer.. |
About Dead PeopleA Poem by Earl SchumackerA Quatrain poem. Respect for the dead is easier said than done. |
New DaysA Poem by Laura KateHow lucky I feel that I must be to raise my sleeping blinds and see Jack Frost has danced the night away; so I wake to a glistening, crystalline da.. |
The MomentA Poem by Ben LRI wrote this a while back while in Australia, before class just sitting watching a sunset. |
Cursed WorldA Poem by WillaDanversSometimes I can't breathe, and sometimes I don't want to. |
Worthy of LoveA Poem by WillaDanversSometimes I forget that I'm meant to love myself... and then I remember that I never really knew how to. |
Cherish the LivingA Poem by JamesTleBournLive / Live to remember / Live to experience / Live to serve / Live to create |
Dear Childhood CrushA Story by Jansen DuncanI don't wanna go down Any other road now I don't want to love Nobody but you |
Dead SkinA Poem by J.S.R. RayburnPoem about skin. |