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Pacing

Pacing

A Poem by emipoemi


All writers do it,And daily keep to it,For often ’tis through itThe wonders occur.Peers grow severelyConcerned, and stare queerly,But writers pa..
Perfect

Perfect

A Poem by Roch Ketchum


I used to believe nothing is perfect,that everything which seems to be perfect is just a better,worked upon version of something not quite complete.I ..
A Garden of Roses

A Garden of Roses

A Poem by Isha C.


I like to see-Rain falling down from the sky,It helps me to breathe;Seeing roses in my garden did not die.Roses have thorns,And so do I.You added fire..
Toward Harmonia [Or, The Lost Soul of Eris]

Toward Harmonia [Or, The Lost Soul of Eris]

A Poem by MadPoetryTuesday


This poem emphasizes the human perspective of life being a balance between order and chaos.
The Paramount View

The Paramount View

A Poem by MadPoetryTuesday


I tried to capture a sense of the human experience of grasping death. Death is a part of Life, and yet we often live fighting it, questioning it, or f..
Underwater

Underwater

A Poem by Voidless


A crash and a chill I was already submerged Head to toe, there I floated A calming blueness caressed my body Calmness turned to panic I jerked ..
The Persisting Memory of Love

The Persisting Memory of Love

A Poem by UndertakingLife


A poem that explores past heartbreak and the struggles to reconcile what 'once was' with 'what remains'.
Art of Poetry! [12 w]

Art of Poetry! [12 w]

A Poem by Amy R


"Poetry is so unique, when it flows like art through your veins."
i wrote you a poem

i wrote you a poem

A Poem by nala keaton


to my girlfriend.
Grey Days

Grey Days

A Poem by Emmy


He craves dreary days filled with grey,but I abhor the rain.The days spent hidden from the skyare tragic in my mind.All colors drained from daily life..
The Demon and Angel Who Sit On My Shoulders

The Demon and Angel Who Sit On My Shoulders

A Poem by The Misunderstood One


This is a poem i wrote about the internal struggle i feel when thinking about my Ex girlfriend
Possessive Syllable

Possessive Syllable

A Poem by LeChevalierRoland


The “I” who wakes and rushes to put on his collar The “I” who requests daily reminders of his position The “I&rdqu..
The dead plant

The dead plant

A Poem by ayejodie


Little parts of me Begin to break away. The light has been dimming, The bulb you never changed. And I gradually dull Skin flakes away. You have..
Scars

Scars

A Poem by The Misunderstood One


A poem about how toxic love can be.
I'm Lying...

I'm Lying...

A Poem by The Misunderstood One


Everyday gets a little easier.I'm lying... It feels like I've been hit by a meteor.Every time i see her,Or i see her keeper,You know, her mama who was..
Forbidden Fruition

Forbidden Fruition

A Poem by Kristina Yoder


Sliding hands in, tendons rippling under his polish olive skin. Eyes lustful,unable to pull them away from my mouth.Strip away the labels, the chronol..