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Motel RoomA Poem by Robert RonnowMotel room, U.S. map made of license plateseverything I need for a week is here, king-size bed, microwave, fridge, tv, hot platethe carpet's pretty cl.. |
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Catch a Falling StarA Poem by jonni infernoi amracing to catch a falling starablaze in golden splendorentangled in glorious shimmerscaressed in her luminous wavesa glimmering gleam of suggestio.. |
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RipplesA Poem by Bell SpaldingI actually wrote this one back in 2017, but I rediscovered it and am particularly fond of it. So, I bestow it upon you. |
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Wave IA Poem by Evelyn TristaWashed ashore The odor, sneaked into those fingernails The sound of kissing surface, titanium white Bubbles waking me up, the mornig of march. .. |
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Wave IIA Poem by Evelyn TristaFirst, I'm afraid I don't know. Was it too hard to call a name of something? Name. Name. Perhaps I'm the only one who is still in an ignorance. Unawar.. |
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Mare ClausumA Poem by Michael R. BurchMare Clausumby Michael R. BurchThese are the narrows of my soul:dark waters pierced by eerie, haunting screams.And these uncharted islands bleakly hom.. |
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The Closed SeaA Poem by Michael R. BurchThe Closed SeabyMichael R. BurchThese are the narrows of my soul:dark waters pierced by eerie, haunting screams.And these uncharted islands bleakly ho.. |
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Like a Return HomeA Poem by Mr. CLike a return home, the sensation feels so inviting. So warm and right. So natural and without effort. Little has changed. Everything is-as it w.. |
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