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Crying to Become a Man

Crying to Become a Man

A Poem by Prophet In The Making


For all the men, who showed me how to be a man
This Is What Made My Joystick Shoot Up

This Is What Made My Joystick Shoot Up

A Poem by Andrew Troy Keller


This free verse poem is about what makes something happen to this poem's author which involves a leather jacket.
TREADMILL OF EVERYDAY LIFE

TREADMILL OF EVERYDAY LIFE

A Poem by Tasi83


Compromise: It's the main contemporary fasion these days! What shouldst thou have done, say, I pray thee, Thou omnipresent, the mercy of Providence, f..
ACHING ODE OF EXISTENCE

ACHING ODE OF EXISTENCE

A Poem by E.P. Robles


In golden fields, where sunbeams sway and dance,Unfolds a poem, a tapestry of love untold,Within these lines, a fleeting chance,To paint a sonnet, a s..
Hey, Father!  Mother!  Dreamer!

Hey, Father! Mother! Dreamer!

A Poem by E.P. Robles


She sits in solace, wearing an empty stare,A mother's face adorned with burdens hard to bear.Where did she falter, where did her path astray?Her fight..
End Of My Life As A Virgin

End Of My Life As A Virgin

A Poem by Andrew Troy Keller


This bayra poem is one young man's way of describing how he has gone from one thing to another with a certain type of help.
I Saw My Best Friend's Mom Walking Towards Me

I Saw My Best Friend's Mom Walking Towards Me

A Poem by Andrew Troy Keller


One person is using this bayra chain poem to talk about the result of seeing one of a friend's parents at a pool party.
GOD'S CHILDREN

GOD'S CHILDREN

A Poem by E.P. Robles


From a poet's perspective, the poem exhibits a lyrical and philosophical quality. It explores the theme of parenthood and the complex relationship bet..
Decaying Thoughts Living Life

Decaying Thoughts Living Life

A Poem by E.P. Robles


In my anomalous life, I kiss night's air, And lips unbit, with purpose rare, On wings of knights, my focus keen, Steel sword gleams, eyes reflect t..
Some Letters From Pam's Roommate

Some Letters From Pam's Roommate

A Poem by Andrew Troy Keller


This etheree poem is about what it is that a young person's parents had received from their child's roommate.
"Odio"

"Odio"

A Poem by Reese


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MUD THROWER AGE-STYLE

MUD THROWER AGE-STYLE

A Poem by Tasi83


It often happens involuntarily in the self-awareness to judge the other as one-sided �" man's actions or conscience - even though we reall..
Seeing Kate Naked On The Beach

Seeing Kate Naked On The Beach

A Poem by Andrew Troy Keller


This katauta poem is about what happens to one person after after seeing what a friend is doing on a local beach.
Able To Keep Myself In Control

Able To Keep Myself In Control

A Poem by Andrew Troy Keller


What happens to one half of a couple as a result what the other half has done is being explained in this bayra poem.
THE INTERNAL MICROCOSMOS

THE INTERNAL MICROCOSMOS

A Poem by Tasi83


The ever-renewing dissatisfied greedy hunger consciousness tears each other with his wolf teeth: the Yellowed Envy! For many, if given with compassion..
APATHY OF A MONSTER

APATHY OF A MONSTER

A Poem by E.P. Robles


The poem opens with a deep exploration of the Poet's characters inner turmoil and the darkness that has grown within their soul. This immediate dive i..
FIVE POEMS

FIVE POEMS

A Poem by E.P. Robles


A strain of realizationbeyond the eye-see.a touch of familiaritydelicate such wonder!a poised daisy in a fieldmore EXPANSIVE than minddropping tears i..
FLAT SHADOWS

FLAT SHADOWS

A Poem by E.P. Robles


i birthed one of my famous dreams last night and invited thewhole town. every inconsiderate thought came and the flat shadows of my dearest fears. t..
THE LONELY BLUE BALLOON

THE LONELY BLUE BALLOON

A Poem by E.P. Robles


THE balloon, lonely, drifting high,Its skin, a shade of private blue,No mirror shows the color true,No echo hears its plaintive cry.It floats amidst t..
THIEVING SCENTS:  A FLORAL LAMENT

THIEVING SCENTS: A FLORAL LAMENT

A Poem by E.P. Robles


As I gazed at the violet up ahead, I scolded: Oh, sneaky thief, where did you steal the sweet dew from? Was it not from the gentle breath of my ..