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AutumnA Poem by intenselullabyHeavy rainfall collides with my skin,So cold, yet, so healing to the touchI am flyingAbove the Autumn trees,Tearing my skin offI am divine. |
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when I became the nightmareA Poem by E. Solórzanoa dream I had a couple days ago |
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Bread and BruisesA Poem by Dominik D. RavensA recollection of detached memories |
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satisfactionA Poem by emilyon toxic relationships. |
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sunsets/rebornA Poem by emilya poem about losing time, death, and rebirth. |
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A Talk with the WindA Poem by QuietstormA poem filled with personification and metaphors |
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BreathA Poem by NebulaI suffocate My breathing is slowMy throat is crushedSex and dominationI’m fragile in your handsThe pressure is intenseI love this violenceI&rsqu.. |
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Mothers's DayA Poem by QuietstormIn my world every day is Mother's Day My kids I nurture them and guide them on their way I'm a mother before all else My kids are a reflection of s.. |
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Search PartyA Poem by Dominik D. RavensA quick quatrain after a long night of release. |
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Lunar EclipseA Poem by QuietstormThis poem was inspired by the Lunar Eclipse which occurred this past May |
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Breeze (Haiku)A Poem by k.d.sA haiku I wrote inspired by autumn. |
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The Lord of R*peA Poem by k.d.sTW: Mature themes about sexual assault |
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robotgirlA Poem by Pale Rosesqueaky hinges rusted so she can scarcely walk�"but walk she doesaxles grind like someone screaming outto fill the empty void that is her .. |
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The Defeated HeartA Poem by Dominik D. RavensEmotionally beaten. |
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Algae BloomA Poem by A Decent PlaywrightThinking about eutrophication, and how if there are too many nutrients algae will grow so much, it kills everything around it, and how the algae has n.. |
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PearlA Poem by A Decent PlaywrightThe occasional sense that the most central part of ourselves is wrong |
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The Dragon of Femwick's MarshA Poem by RaymondoftheWoods44 line poem written at the age of 16 in 1968 |
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PoemA Poem by supernova_thoughtsA story is what I thought I'll writeBut alas!A poem it turned intoThey say it is okaySo I went aheadand changed my genreStory is what I wantedPoem is .. |
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