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Number and Verse

Number and Verse

A Poem by Robert Ronnow


The question should not be in what ways writing and utterance trope each other, but how both are involved with number. Without relating the technology..
Why

Why

A Poem by Jex


There is no right answer to just one question and there is always more than one answer, and sometimes they're just is no answer
Orgy Of Pain

Orgy Of Pain

A Poem by Satish Verma


There should not have been any question marks on your
Broken Dreams of March

Broken Dreams of March

A Poem by mel


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The Question

The Question

A Poem by A Bohemian Woman


In the society of hunters and hunted, when is prey not a prey?
What if People can Create Food Out of Nothing

What if People can Create Food Out of Nothing

A Story by Lox


Just a pondered question.
Not a Love but a Pondering Poem

Not a Love but a Pondering Poem

A Poem by da_great


When suddenly you realize that your significant other is as wonderful as nature's beauty.
God is a hamster

God is a hamster

A Story by Ethan Jobalia


But does it really matter?
Virtual Images

Virtual Images

A Poem by Satish Verma


A very crude question, I will ask. What kind of
Answer to Why Me

Answer to Why Me

A Poem by Poetic Beauty


An answer to why me asked ten years ago give or take a year relating to the poem I wrote Charming.
Long Story Short

Long Story Short

A Poem by Robert Ronnow


A walk around the block in my parents’ neighborhood at dawnwearing mom’s sweater and pop's sneakers with a clown hole cut out for toe inf..
Asking, Merely Asking

Asking, Merely Asking

A Poem by Andrew John


My friend, why have you spun out of joint?Or am I now cross-eyed?Is one of us running out of rhythm?Or both spinning in circles?Why is everything I sa..
Repeat your sins...

Repeat your sins...

A Poem by KristinaX


Satin fabric... wrap my hands, wrap my mouth.You know you want too.To own someoneWhat would you do?No restrictions...And youspit in my face, nothing.Y..
At a Party

At a Party

A Poem by Robert Ronnow


I spoke with two people at the party Saturday.A young police officer, short-haired, fit,chiseled face who had two young children.He felt constrained b..
New Haven Terminal

New Haven Terminal

A Poem by Robert Ronnow


Across the track, a rail yard workerbig innocent bear of a guy, beerbelly, embraces his girl. She’sa conductor, comes up to that belly,reaches a..
Purgatory

Purgatory

A Poem by Carew


Where are we? This can’t be heaven, And it’s not hell. Somewhere in the middle? The cries deafen, But no ringing of bells. ..
Hope For Home

Hope For Home

A Poem by Kane Hagwood


A free verse poem I wrote, trying to sort out difficult emotions.

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