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FearA Poem by HorrorMasterWarning: This poem is super scary. It's about a ghost in a hospital |
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Tiny feetA Poem by elenielA flutter of anticipation,a hush,a giggle.Paper wings and paper bows,satin ribbons and satin throws.Slowly, slowly, up, up it goes!Velvet curtain, glo.. |
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Why I WriteA Poem by JenLynI write out of frustration I write out of determinationI write out of hatredI write out of love I write through the tearsI write through the jeers.. |
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A Letter To A FriendA Poem by AliceThis is a poem I wrote to a dear friend when her bf broke up with her, and she wanted to die. Hope you enjoy. Each of my stories/poems have a story b.. |
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Write to liveA Poem by JenLynSimple lines make pretty rhymes. Unique thoughts express magical emotions. Venting frustration can help conquer temptation. Death .. |
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WastewaterA Poem by Abigale LeCavalierWastewater Sweetwater moments, never shedding tears down the drainpipe of a rundown life. Walking quietly in 6 inch stilettos, borrowi.. |
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The Last CallA Poem by Abigale LeCavalierThe Last Call Moving through crowds simulating sadness, tortured; the anxiety overcomes everything, even whiskey over rocks, or another empty.. |
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AyaA Poem by Abigale LeCavalierAya It’s in the expression, her giving of rocks, subtlety; an unconventional life. She left home; forgetting the spring roll for a h.. |
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A Quiet ConversationA Poem by Abigale LeCavalierA Quiet Conversation Pepper;one fine frenzy,an open eyein the palm of your hand. Lazy in the spice field,picking plumsfrom a dead tree,like tastin.. |
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Of Darwin and GodA Poem by Abigale LeCavalierOf Darwin and God The life and the breath, Darwin; of Darwin and God, thinking the footprints are a monkeys not mans. Doesn’t really .. |
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K.N.S.A Poem by Abigale LeCavalierK.N.S. It wasn’t so much a surprise, there was milk in the wine bottle; her smile said it all as I sat opposite her, legs crossed. &.. |
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The Peoples CourtA Poem by Abigale LeCavalierThe Peoples Court It was long as days go, longer than usual. Breathing felt labored and ill prepared, numbing the tips of the fingers and t.. |
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OkayA Poem by Abigale LeCavalierOkay Almost a cliché thinking of life underground, sitting in the pink and the black, with a smile on my face. All the whittling i.. |
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The Sun and The MoonA Poem by Abigale LeCavalierThe Sun and The Moon A gross mismanagement of sacrifice, leaving tin cups in the corner of a distant life. But a life none the less. Spil.. |
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Broken Heel?A Poem by Abigale LeCavalierBroken Heel? It was done out of anger and not out of respect. The heel from my boot died at the bottom of the stairs. Fixable, but frus.. |
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HeadA Poem by Abigale LeCavalierHead His strength is all that I can handle, a bundle of nerves, cut just rite, and close to the heart. Arms that are good for holding, and.. |
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PieceA Poem by Abigale LeCavalierPiece With every step taken a piece is left behind, dropping off like beads from last years mardi gras. Slipping off in the shower down t.. |
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BlindfoldA Poem by Abigale LeCavalierBlindfold It was the start of something significant, with a touch of underlying courage. Blood red in the bathtub, same as; bathing every.. |
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