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Three O'Clock DimeA Poem by Abdul Batin Osman BeyA ballad of heart break, |
PinkA Poem by HelenaPINKI shall wear pink when I meet youI know you like white hate black... Primrose and buttercup yellow Would be a compromise…But no, I shall w.. |
Her World: DestroyedA Poem by Alexa TaschWhen the most important parts of the world fall away |
Temple OutA Poem by Abdul Batin Osman Beyabout spinning like a Dervish |
Hospital Moment part 1A Story by Amber Taschgoing to be a cute little romance^^ |
MalfeasanceA Poem by Father MojoI spent summers on the reservationOf the forgotten Lenape nation.And though the memories now seem sublime,I used to get beaten up all the time.I was a.. |
Mapmaker's daughterA Poem by Abdul Batin Osman Beyabout the U.S.A. |
Sun.A Poem by EmilyI have not seen you. I have not whispered in your ear nor have I laid my lips upon your neck.But I have seen the sun. I have seen it rise and fall. So.. |
White WallsA Poem by EmilyWithin a room, a room whose walls are covered in words, a room covered in poetry, song, and short stories, our words my dear. Once a room of white, no.. |
~ MoonwaterA Poem by~ Moonwater, Elisa Laura, E.L. Death, Life, Dreams, Connection, White, High, Otherworldly, Surreal, Fantasy, Fictional, Message, Signs |
He Doesn't Kindly StopA Poem by SteelwineTwo men sit across from each other at a table late In the neon night. A half-dressed lady collects her tips As she slides dusty glasses d.. |
Dark dreamA Poem by Ripple of Aqua'Pricked from a thorn Trailing red along stone Stained white dress Twisted tales be told...' |
House of LoveA Story by Love Angel Bearing LightBlack Man and White Woman builds a house. |
Snow !!!A Poem by Shreyas Tripathy... |
light of an angelA Poem by RikaYour presence allures me It also ensures me That I'll be protected Never neglected Your wings glow white All through the night As you fly gracefully I.. |
Broken masksA Poem by MercelusI just want somebody to be close to. |
Our Country is Rotting.A Poem by kera moondustWe did a project with some political poetry in my Critics of Society class today, and I produced this poem out of the thoughts those poems produced. I.. |