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The Witch
A Poem by
W. Dunning
Based on a dream I had once or twice.
Gamers Suck (And I am one of them)
A Poem by
W. Dunning
Speaks for itself. I wouldn't be surprised if you find this offensive.
Day with the Reaper
A Poem by
W. Dunning
This one is free-flowing.
Gray
A Poem by
W. Dunning
Introducing Gray. If given the chance, he will ruin you.
Three Two Two
A Poem by
W. Dunning
A short terza rima I wrote around the end of my latest college semester. The title refers to my English 322 class about pre-modern world literature.
Glasgow
A Poem by
W. Dunning
At one point I smil’d never. But one day the laughter died, And now I smile forever. This moment showed like none before, As if laughter t..
Fire Alarm
A Poem by
W. Dunning
At sundown golden rays burst from behind bluish clouds. Standing outside, flannel pants and hoodie, muggy, uncomfortable, listening to the al..
Summer in Virginia
A Poem by
W. Dunning
Yeah, one of these days. Not yet summer and already the day is hell with hot air and moisture, choking you with each inhale. Today's that day y..
Why I Avoid Naps
A Poem by
W. Dunning
Just as it says.
Day in the Life
A Poem by
W. Dunning
Surrealistic
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