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InsurrectionA Poem by Michael R. BurchInsurrectionbyMichael R. BurchShe has become as the night―listeningfor rumors of dawn―while the dew, glistening,reminds me of her, and the.. |
Poetry in MotionA Poem by NotapoetA poem written for my beautifully talented step daughter. |
Little Green BookA Poem by UnknownTravellerAll i ask for is for you to read with an open mind thank you. X Happy Readings! |
You Are IndispensableA Poem by Michael R. BurchBen Sana Mecburum: “You are indispensable”by Attila Ilhantranslation by Nurgul Yayman andMichael R. BurchYou are indispensable; how can yo.. |
The Night that no one will rememberA Poem by Megh_DootI'm the Sword in the darkness The pure fire of endless passions Forged in the shadows of solitude Lurking somewhere between existence and annihila.. |
Duet, Minor KeyA Poem by Michael R. BurchDuet, Minor KeybyMichael R. BurchWithout the drama of cymbalsor the fanfare and snares of drums,I present my casestripped of its fine veneer:Behold, t.. |
Dragon’s ApproachA Poem by Poetic BeautyVery sexual |
As hours pass, beyond the stairs I waitA Poem by Rana Adalwolfa SimonA rewrite of my drunk sonnet I posted a couple days ago. |
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.. |
Double Limerick: The PlatypusA Poem by Michael R. BurchDouble Limerick: The Platypusby Michael R. BurchThe platypus, myopic,is ungainly, not erotic.His feet for bedare over-webbed,and what of his proboscis.. |
Limerick: The MallardA Poem by Michael R. BurchLimerick: The Mallardby Michael R. BurchThe mallard is a fellowwhose lips are long and yellowwith which he, honking, kisseshis bawdy, boisterous mistr.. |
Limerick: Clyde Lied!A Poem by Michael R. BurchHoneymoon Not-So-Sweet, or, Clyde Lied!(a limerick for adults and older teens)by Michael R. BurchThere once was a mockingbird, Clyde,who bragged of hi.. |
Tiger BalmA Poem by Laura KateMy tiger wanders foreign landsfar from the clutch of the hands of manhe won't commit to a single homewalls won't allow his free heart to roamand with .. |
Geode, a ResemblanceA Poem by Michael R. BurchGeode, a Resemblanceby Michael R. BurchTake this geode with its rough exterior―crude-skinned, brilliant-hearted ...a diode of amethyst―wil.. |
My Ars Poetica: "Poetry"A Poem by Michael R. BurchMy Ars Poetica: "Poetry"by Michael R. BurchPoetry, I found youwhere at last they chained and bound you;with devices all around youto torture and confo.. |
Chapter 1 - Student LifeA Chapter by Laura KateIt was my housemate Nadia who signed me up to Tinder. She had decided that it was the perfect way for me to get out dating again after splitting wit.. |
bachelorhoodwinkedA Poem by Michael R. Burchbachelorhoodwinkedby michael r. burch(a poem about wedlock, or lock->wed)uarecharming& disarming,but mostly ***ALARMING***since all my resolved.. |
Broken Dreams of MarchA Poem by mel3720 |