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Everybody has their own valentinesA Poem by Zipho_DIs she for me to keep? |
Everyday is oursA Poem by Zipho_DWe never fell in love on valentines day |
DreamsA Poem by Marlice MorganDo I deserve these dreamsDo I dare open my eyesfloating on a moonbeam instarry filled night skieswrapped up in a warm blanket of life and lovemy finge.. |
Goddess of the Moon and StarsA Poem by Marlice MorganShe walked amongthe starsfloating somewhere out in spaceher hair like the golden rays of sunsetsas moonbeams shine down upon her faceSwimming in the d.. |
Love Slave Part ThreeA Chapter by Pink PastelFinding out the truth of Mr. famous Seto Kioje. |
ColorsA Poem by FawnPassion, drowning in a sea of reds and purples, lungs learning to breathe color just so I can look at you a moment longer. I don't know when I fell in.. |
Wall flower heartA Poem by Benita-Staebell M - Kindr..Thinking of my Man and my mom was a wall flower I'm making this mature because I'm not sure young audiences would understand this love. .. |
Pretty, like youA Poem by Emilyi want to lace the air with pretty words, that sparkle softly like the stars. pretty words, that make my lips tingle, and make your heart flu.. |
These Hallowed HallsA Poem by Michael R. Burcha young Romantic Poet mourns the passing of an age . . . |
Still Loving YouA Poem by Norma GonzalezA woman loving him when he chose another |
BelladonnaA Poem by CrazyDiabeticAutumn finds her in a cornfield, smiling ear to ear, laughter ringing clearer than the sky. We get just as lost in conversation as we do in the.. |
Don't Lust for LoveA Poem by Ben LRI learned some hard lessons along the way. |
His Wedding VowsA Poem by kingblaqIn my room, I fart loudly and freely I am ill-mannered. My stereos are always on black people volume It helps clear my head. My sense of fashi.. |
Safe HarborA Poem by Michael R. BurchSafe Harborby Michael R. Burchfor Kevin N. RobertsThe sea at night seemsan alembic of dreams . . .the moans of the gulls,the foghorns’ bawlings... |
BeckoningA Poem by Michael R. BurchBeckoningby Michael R. BurchYesterday the wind whispered my namewhile the blazing locksof her rampant manelay heavy on mine.And yesterdayI saw the way.. |
An Obscenity TrialA Poem by Michael R. BurchAn Obscenity Trialby Michael R. BurchThe defendant was a poet held in many iron restraintsagainst whom several critics cited numerous complaints.They .. |
VacuumA Poem by Michael R. BurchVacuumbyMichael R. BurchOver hushed quadrantsforever landlocked in snow,time’s senseless winds blow ...leaving odd relics of lives half-revealed.. |
In the Whispering NightA Poem by Michael R. BurchIn the Whispering Nightby Michael R. Burchfor George KingIn the whispering night, when the stars bend lowtill the hills ignite to a shining flame,when.. |
The Wonder Boys, for Leslie MellichampA Poem by Michael R. BurchThe Wonder Boysby Michael R. Burch(for Leslie Mellichamp, the late editor of The Lyric,who was a friend and mentor to many poets, anda fine poet in hi.. |