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"How the memory of her sluttish face"

"How the memory of her sluttish face"

A Poem by Ngoc M. Nguyen


Using the sublime poetic form of the sonnet to express something quite ugly and repugnant--being tricked into losing my virginity to a common, deceitf..
Hope Outlives, but Love Forgives

Hope Outlives, but Love Forgives

A Poem by Ngoc M. Nguyen


Autobiographical.
"To love or not to love a woman? Which"

"To love or not to love a woman? Which"

A Poem by Ngoc M. Nguyen


Is it best to love a woman romantically, or platonically? Does it matter? In the end, is it better to follow God or to follow your heart and give it a..
Just a Bipolar Cliché

Just a Bipolar Cliché

A Poem by Ngoc M. Nguyen


Why some manic-depressives like myself sometimes feel like "just a bipolar cliché."
"Why do you fester like a gash to me...?"

"Why do you fester like a gash to me...?"

A Poem by Ngoc M. Nguyen


Betrayal and deception force a lover to reject his significant other.
Sonnet II

Sonnet II

A Poem by the writer of woe


One of my sonnets.
Sonnet IV

Sonnet IV

A Poem by the writer of woe


The word 'lat' stands for Latin. It is used in the sense that Latina women are very shapely.
Fair and sweet, would they be

Fair and sweet, would they be

A Poem by Ron Spice


Fair would be the noonday sun If the clouds were taken away. Fair would be the dewing dawn If the crystalline drops were stayed. And fair they'd b..
To C------ -------

To C------ -------

A Poem by Mario Claiborne


A sonnet both discussing and expressing the struggle of reticence in the undertaking of love.
The Guile Gown

The Guile Gown

A Poem by Zaid


My first attempt writing in the Shakespearean sonnets style. The whole idea of the context came up from a conversation lecture, when asked to write a ..
To me

To me

A Poem by D.G


If dreams of mine are not allowed to be, and nothing real becomes of what I’ve sought, then I shall live (..
TBA

TBA

A Poem by Peter Castel


A Shakespearean sonnet
Thrumming with my every passing thought

Thrumming with my every passing thought

A Poem by Cass Ashe


Thrumming with my every passing thought,Nostalgic and infinite love’s embraceWhose hands cradle this hot iron teapotFilled by ballet of a broken..
Poems about Shakespeare

Poems about Shakespeare

A Poem by Michael R. Burch


These are poems about Shakespeare, poems for Shakespeare, and poems after Shakespeare.

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