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The StatueA Poem by EmilyMy ponderings on the formation of Life and Identity. |
When the WorldA Poem by PoemsbyPatrickWhen the world beats and batters me,I seek only to be with you.Even just in your presence,Our love shines bright and true.When the world comes to crus.. |
Colour BlindA Poem by Cici GarciaThe people watch me. They stare at my every move like I’m some sort of sideshow. They become frightened when the topic of ethnicity comes up.. |
How it's doneA Poem by Matthew Palmer-JonesHow it's done |
Democratic dominionA Story by Kajal GulabaniI woke up in a perspired fit of queasiness and dilemma at 3:00am. The ghostly night was engrossed hailing its victory tales, reinstating my insomnias... |
Take Up the ChargeA Poem by PoemsbyPatrickDon't speak to me of what has been,Or things that you have done,These are the lessons of the past,Of last year's battles won.Speak instead of what can.. |
HustleA Poem by HamzeHustle. A tireless adversary. An unrelentling foe. The cousin of persistance. The son of struggle. The great differentiator of man and mee.. |
This StormA Poem by MelobldnfrAs I've said, "Silence hurts, and distance scares..." |
I Watched You as You Grieved. What am I?A Poem by Thea FuentebellaSitting there,You stir the cobwebs at your feet.If you were to move again you will not stop..But you, the early image of rust, admit defeat.Oh what jo.. |
love after struggleA Poem by HavenJaedeOld poem |
red on the bordersA Poem by Don BeeKeeperAlso recorded http://soundcloud.com/don-beekeeper/red-on-the-borders |
The Story of UsA Book by Xaverie BakerAdeline McCormick is having trouble coming to terms with the massive plot twist which is life. It may be the fact that she is to shy to put in a word,.. |
Lost diaryA Story by pattiIs a tale on one man's journey through life, he discover what living really means and finds answer to his past. See how life can teach you lessons the.. |
It's not meA Poem by Matthew Palmer-JonesIt's not me |
The UsualA Poem by theghostofkatYou smashed the glassI thinkOr was it you who knocked herOr was it me, who bought it cheap,Who knew it wouldn't last.I watched you argue,And mum was s.. |
A LessonA Poem by theghostofkatOh woe is me, oh woe is you,Oh woe is everyone, but who?You think that they all have it worse,When really there's no wretched curse,That burns the out.. |
Hungry desperationA Poem by Matthew Palmer-JonesWhat honor cannot obtain,evil will seem as a means to. |