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One Thing That Wine Reminds Me OfA Poem by Andrew Troy KellerThis sidama poem is being used by one person to share with everyone the one thing that wine reminds him of. |
We Saw Her Sitting Naked On A ChairA Poem by Andrew Troy KellerOne man is using this nuer poem to talk about what he and some friends had seen a woman doing with herself. |
My Private Little Peep ShowA Poem by Andrew Troy KellerWhat it is that one person sees two friends doing while doing something else is being explained in this shegole poem. |
To Peek Into The Bedroom WindowA Poem by Andrew Troy KellerThis one bayra poem is from the point of view of a person who sees something going on after going next door with a noise complaint. |
Why Do You Have To Do This To Me?!A Poem by Andrew Troy KellerThe title of this bedena poem happens to be what a young woman asks her mother who was doing some shocking thing in front of her. |
Outside To Feel The Cool Night BreezeA Poem by Andrew Troy KellerIn this tanka poe, one person steps outside to feel a cool breeze only to have someone else come over with a better idea. |
gaze...A Poem by Juseand so there was Igazing at the starsponderingabout life I wishI'd never had. |
Her Appreciation To Let Her Spend The NightA Poem by Andrew Troy KellerThis sidama poem is about what one person does to show a friend appreciation for letting that person spend one night with that friend. |
INVIOLABLE PROHIBITIONA Poem by Tasi83I gently unfurl the wings of my handkerchief:I take care of the vulnerability of your fingers!Your outstretched swan-hand'svalley-menace beckons me.It.. |
How I Found My First Time To BeA Poem by Andrew Troy KellerThis bayra poem is from the point of view of one person having received a first orgasm. |
"My Own Melange..."A Poem by ChrisMy own spice of a Dune. |
I Am a PoetA Poem by MarcellaI am a poet in the way I rest my pen in my creased fingers and smother the ink in the way I see time pass by the globe and in birds I recognise .. |
ADULTS ARE DEAD CHILDRENA Poem by E.P. RoblesLove my cry-tears from dark cloudsHate might give hope in blue skiesbut know you are happy you are happy you are happywhen you give loveAnd if you .. |
HeartbreakA Poem by RubyRThe worst part was I did it with a broken heart myself. |
While A Backyard Party Was Going OnA Poem by Andrew Troy KellerThis one hanatekle poem shows us one of the scenes that might happen while a party is still going on in someone's backyard. |
After I Got Out Of The WaterA Poem by Andrew Troy KellerIn this walulu poem, one person has thoughts about one certain place only to see that those thoughts were wrong. |
To Open My Eyes And See A Dark Haired ChickA Poem by Andrew Troy KellerThis sidama poem is about what one person happens to see after going to sleep in front of a tee vee set. |