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i already know.

i already know.

A Poem by Wendy Grace


It’s not a question I already know I’m going to Fall in love with you I just know By the way you’re able to Make me liste..
Visual Requiem

Visual Requiem

A Poem by Agyani


What is this, they askedJust my spasmodic heartbeatWhen her heart could beat
HE

HE

A Poem by MuletownHippie


A Mess of a Poem
Common denominator

Common denominator

A Poem by Laura Kate


A little epiphany
Radiating

Radiating

A Poem by Laura Kate


Light shines through youlike the delicate young tulipstanding proud,standing tall,opening her beautiful red petalsto the world around her,longing to b..
Writer's ache

Writer's ache

A Poem by Laura Kate


My smiling words hold hands like childrenswinging around and around,they spin so fast that they fall dizzylanding in heaps upon the ground.I often str..
It Leads

It Leads

A Poem by Eddward Sadmann


It’s getting a little bit away from meWalking up the street at only half a step fasterIt’s wearing a pair of filthy jeans and a shirt with..
Inspiration in disguise

Inspiration in disguise

A Poem by Virgobaby


our disconnect caused me not to write for awhile I wonder if I had more feelings for you then I intended to pretending that everything was cool Whe..
God's storm

God's storm

A Poem by Benita-Staebell M - Kindr..


Bible study God's in control of our storms.
What's love?

What's love?

A Poem by AntonioP


July, 2016
Glasses

Glasses

A Poem by LinneaElisabet


Sometimes I feel as though I have nothing to offer except witty retort a painted face a mouth that still whispers his name a vodka soaked ..
Glasses

Glasses

A Poem by Deanna Dellia


Sometimes I feel as though I have nothing to offer except witty retort a painted face a mouth that still whispers his name a vodka soaked ..
Heroes

Heroes

A Poem by Eddward Sadmann


Hunter S. ThompsonJonathon DavisErnest HemingwaySince I was youngI have had heroesLike anyone elseStriving to reach a creative ideal in which I would ..
A London Life

A London Life

A Poem by Simon Griffiths


My thoughts about whether I want to live and work in London
Feeling

Feeling

A Poem by It Doesn't Matter


Sad, because you deserve betterMad, because you tell me otherwiseAre you blinded by the idea of me?Because you've had no otherEmpty, at night, when yo..