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nom de guerreA Poem by Hughman Ferriscare to be bare, share some tender loving care, and you'll be walking on air. waiting for the signal to change will keep you with the rest of the herd.. |
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MisfortuneA Story by W. R. WoolfThe story of a very passive man and his active friend. It can also be found on my blog and in the collection Colours and Fragments. |
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Snake CharmerA Poem by Lauren N. RodriguezPlay that tune againWatch me rise from the basketSpiraling up,You've signed your casketHypnosis,I'm hookedLook at what you've doneHave you no shame,As.. |
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Massive WoundsA Poem by LETitBeKnownI only thought that I could wash the filth with lies.Undone buttons and pulled off sheets. Each scar caressed by an unfamiliar voice.I've lost all to.. |
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I Know Not OfA Story by V. P. TrujilloA time and again. |
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Oblivious AbleA Poem by ANCIENTRUNAWAYParading in obscure fashion and styleengulfedin the highest standard of apathyuniversally known as "detached and raised with heedlessness" by peersbra.. |
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Another WorldA Poem by Md. Ziaul HaqueLet’s dive into another world, Full of mystery, That yet to be discerned, When done it will be a passive child of history. .. |
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Monk's shaved pateA Poem by Robert RonnowMonk's shaved patethick pelt around edgeleans over book leans over book above riverreciting lines, reading scriptures, preparingfirst fo.. |
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Oh my rube dollA Poem by mask-of-shadowLove is not all roses and chocolate, it can be sadistic |
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The Somewhere HomeA Poem by AnnaDistance dances wider every year between me and my home,I used to know how to get there, but of it all knowledge is lost.I can remember the trees that.. |
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A Different SeaA Poem by AnnaOh how the sea seems especially beautiful today,when only drifting far and off to nowhere are we.Passive as the rolling tide, gentle as the sun's ray,.. |
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House Of NothingsA Poem by AnnaI am down the boggy mud, muck and mirethere a chimney smokes never lit by a fire.And inside the dark, between the moss woodthere sits my house where i.. |
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I Once Read A Very Bad PoemA Poem by Anna"Darkness turns you mad," they say,with the shadow still heavy on their backs.Carried by aching shoulders and yet weightless-sung by children, written.. |
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ExistenceA Poem by Sheila CrentsilAn ode to my passive aggressive nature, and the trials I've faced in dealing with it |
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PASSENGERA Poem by Mark Alexander BoehmUsed to snap my fingers Get jealous of gifted singers Want the gold around their necks Now I'm snapping at people Got this anger that lingers .. |
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Starlit Never-GoA Poem by AnnaI am the storm that brews inside youI am the cold, the gale, the rain.I am the imperfectionthe mastered reflectionof all your pain.They told you that .. |
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