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KILLING IGNORANCE

KILLING IGNORANCE

A Poem by M.Babu


He’s an Ogre with teeth, and a deceptive smile, one too hard to be tamed!
Maturing

Maturing

A Poem by The_Jabberwock


this is the other part of the poem 'a.samurai' and this one is (as you can probably tell) in the third-person.
Nineteen

Nineteen

A Poem by hannah


Daddy’s little girl was a dancer Mama brought her to ballet class Eight years and that didn’t last She grew up, that’s ..
Grownup

Grownup

A Poem by Inda


Grownup I grew up; I know I’m just as surprised! For so long I wore this disguise; I am not a fool, But am I a tool? Laughi..
My Smile Becoming

My Smile Becoming

A Poem by Odin Roark


My muse nudges me from time to time to lighten up, so...smiles can generate and multiply from the most mundane sources, if we will but look. (Image by..
The Woman I Want to Be

The Woman I Want to Be

A Poem by Annie


Who I want to become as I get older
Delicate

Delicate

A Poem by Riss Ryker


A poem about a girl's voyage to womanhood.
 absolute graciousness

absolute graciousness

A Poem by kenwillp


solely an experience, no, not only: but in time and in place and in the creation, Grace within me and Grace without me eternity d an instance, and I a..
Imprisoned in the Past

Imprisoned in the Past

A Poem by Molly F


unspoken words to a substance abusive parent
The Innocences of a Child

The Innocences of a Child

A Poem by Dawn


The innocence of a childhow beautiful that is.Their carefree attitudeand go get a style of ways.Happy, joyous bliss-filledmoments of laughter and fun...
Time passes so quickly

Time passes so quickly

A Poem by Dawn


Time passes so quickly,you don't realize how fast.You think it drags and nevermove as quickly, as you wishor want it too.When you're a child youwish t..
Communication sets you free.

Communication sets you free.

A Poem by Dawn


Communication and unburdening yourself is part of the healing powers to emotional and other problems.In digging deep within and expressing yourself ou..
Blackberry-Picking (after Seamus Heaney)

Blackberry-Picking (after Seamus Heaney)

A Poem by R.E. Ray


Blackberry-Pickingafter Seamus HeaneyAfter is seldom as good as before,Except the second time you have sex,The second two-fingers of whiskey, The las..