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Words speak loud.A Poem by AyeshaaThe message you read everyday is lettered with the deepest words. Words fade away if not inked on paper or expressed. They are buried in the mind's .. |
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WritingA Poem by Brittany BosticA writer writes because she is a writer.She writes for her pain,her search for value,her temptation to lust.A writer writes because without words, the.. |
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Poetry, or something like itA Poem by Jcarson237Word Vomit |
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The Secret World of Magical BeingsA Poem by Josie E. Cook M. A.World of written and spoken words... |
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The Blank PageA Poem by donothavespecsbutstillane..this is a random poem i made one day at school in a free period. where did i get the inspiration? There was a plain white blank page in front of me. |
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Writers' delightA Poem by Najam Us SaherPower of words |
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WarriorA Poem by Brittany BosticWe do not tire.We do not falter.We do not fail.When we are thrown to the ground,spitting blood from our mouthswith harsh broken ribs and loud clamberi.. |
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To BeA Poem by Richard MuellerOr not to... This isn't really about anybody particular. |
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You make me feel smallA Chapter by StardustThese thoughts won’t go away so I’ll just write them down anyway. You make me feel small. Just like everyone else did before. I don&rsqu.. |
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The Writer and His WordsA Poem by Xzavior777A poem that follows a writers frame of mind |
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Grasping Strands Of MeaningA Poem by Richard MuellerWhat can be understood? Is every thought empty? |
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Exponential Decay FunctionA Poem by Robert RonnowSpring is in its prime againeach leaf beautifulmuch is ediblebirds and peepers are musical at dawn.The days walk slowlytoward Utah and Italy.My left n.. |
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Starlit Never-GoA Poem by AnnaI am the storm that brews inside youI am the cold, the gale, the rain.I am the imperfectionthe mastered reflectionof all your pain.They told you that .. |
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ScrutinizingA Poem by Satish VermaThis jungle of words. Fear, like a badger |
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Bon AppétitA Poem by Victoria W.A restaurant in Maine has a magnetic strip that is mounted to the wall in front of bar-style seating. There are magnets scrambled all over the strip t.. |
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To the one unseenA Poem by Anthony XavierWritten for my first love |
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Women and the weatherA Poem by Anthony XavierMy life's two changing constants |
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What Can I Do?A Poem by SergeiThe pessimism that comes with realising oppression. |
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Knives and gunsA Poem by TylerThe feeling of having your back against the wall. The thought of being under attack. The emotions of being lost in psychosis. The after math of death .. |
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