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Untitled......A Poem by MuseUntitled.......Dead buds on these limbs to bring forth a malice spring bleached blossoms become a whiter shade of guilty red made heavy from the owl t.. |
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Spit it, SpiritA Poem by Jazmenwelcome to the spiritual dimension of a heathen, To the soil I say hello And to the wind - and the dry frost swirling - I am weightless in sound ener.. |
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Glances of a ForestA Poem by seraphicAlisahanother quick type for this day, I guess! |
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Dusk -The Carved-Up PathA Poem by Guavaguy"We all think of God when death comes to our doorstep, with its black cloak and its putrid breath, but rarely do we accept God's decision, we're all t.. |
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The River That WindsA Poem by I Cast a ShadowSomething tells me you'll never knowAbout the river that winds and windsIt runs through me clean and purePristine and quenching to every acheEvery dro.. |
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Describing a MomentA Poem by Olivia MarieI was sitting outside, and chose to write this. |
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SEASONS AGAINA Poem by kublakhan2711 4 11 |
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Forgotten forestA Poem by Willowtreejust a place I wish were real, a forest in my head |
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The EndangeredA Poem by Jetta ZipporaA poem for all the animals, plants, and things of the Earth who are struggling to stay alive. Below it I posted a video/music that gives the most gorg.. |
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HollowA Poem by KaylaI'm hollow. I'm a tree whose bark was stripped That once held our initials. I've been carved and ripped Into hand-made gifts That someone else wi.. |
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Know Too MuchA Poem by Wild Willow BlueNight has never been more dangerous than in the eyes of a child. |
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The Gnarled CasteA Poem by Raymond DunnOften time we give ourselves to others, for others. We try to be "convenient." Not stepping on anyones toes. We give encouragement, good advice, but w.. |
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I ThinkA Poem by ZombieshotWork in Progress |
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Untitled random pieceA Story by Ruminating ArchaeologistSunlight streamed in through the glass panes of the greenhouse. Tamsyn Raymer wiped sweat off of her brow as she finished watering a flat of anemone. |
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In the RainA Poem by Alexa TaschA poem about what my weather has been like |
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Cold MorningA Poem by Jaden LarkerChilly morning Leaves dance In the wind |
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A Memory of TreesA Chapter by TLKWe have all imagined a world where humanity has successfully orphaned itself. Perhaps out of some self-hating identification with the impersonal m.. |
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