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The Edge of the City

The Edge of the City

A Poem by Laura Kate


You did it again.You took me to the greatest of heights,I didn't want to see,and it was beautiful -even more beautifulthan I remembered.You held out y..
Untitled Poem #01

Untitled Poem #01

A Poem by C.C.


science fiction -ish poem
Drudgery

Drudgery

A Poem by Pradipna Lodh


I reside with drudgery Without it, life will be a misery The sweat of labour Brings the sweet of my efforts I am a puppet, who ca..
Watching Those Two Babes

Watching Those Two Babes

A Poem by Ohioman


A man is using this haiku poem to explain what happened while he was watching two women do something.
This Is My Problem

This Is My Problem

A Poem by Ohioman


This six stanza free verse poem is about one guy's problem with going out to a restaurant or someplace like that.
You're in

You're in

A Poem by Laura Kate


I have a secret world- you're in it
The Factory

The Factory

A Poem by Sachi Ruaya


The Stolen Generation
A Candid Release

A Candid Release

A Poem by Sachi Ruaya


Youngsters letter to an old buddy FATHOM
5/26/19

5/26/19

A Poem by Andre Peterson


This old piano that was gifted now sits muted. I'd play a song if only the mood would allow me too. I know you'd close your eyes and hum along. Gos..
A world of imaginary bliss!

A world of imaginary bliss!

A Poem by C_theSurrealist


A dimension better than real reality.
The forest.

The forest.

A Poem by Andre Peterson


I stand alone, with fearful eyes and my shadows clone, my blood falls wet onto soft cool stone. The forest mocks my hunger, engulfing me whole. My ..
Here?

Here?

A Poem by Laura Kate


Why don't you see meI'm herebut you don't lookWhy don't you see meinstead of the personyou want me to beWhy don't you see mewhy pretendI'm someone els..
In Praise of Meter

In Praise of Meter

A Poem by Michael R. Burch


In Praise of MeterbyMichael R. BurchThe earth is full of rhythms so precisethe octave of the crystal can producea trillion oscillations, yet not losea..
The Poison Path

The Poison Path

A Poem by TempleOfNothing


Deadly Nightshades did nothing wrong
"A  Fond, Old  Faraway  Room"

"A Fond, Old Faraway Room"

A Poem by g.r.


“Anyone who falls in love is searching for the missing pieces of themselves. So anyone who’s in love gets sad when they think of their l..
When She Got Horny

When She Got Horny

A Poem by Ohioman


This haiku poem shows us what happens to a woman when she gets aroused in a room by herself.
Balance

Balance

A Poem by Noel


A poem about a balance between two sides. Originally written on my blog: https://winterland-fiction.com/2019/03/25/balance/