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It was a clear night. This detail I will always remember Because later it seemed so Wrong That the sky could be clear With no worri..

I am strong Even if I cry. Baby, I will survive. I feel alone But my friends are here With cupcakes and shoulders. I wan..

This is supposed to be read aloud in slam style.

Some say that there is beauty in desperation. Not I. I believe that in desperation, there is an ugliness so profound that people call it bea..

Challenge: Write a poem inspired by a spice. (I chose "saffron.")

The screams spread faster Than the wildfires as Particles of dust Cloud the sky. Rising above the stars, A pillow of damnation ..

An argument/haiku war. I am in italics, my boyfriend is in bold.

Have you ever sat down to write an argument, only to end up arguing for a side you never knew you were on? This is the joy of the pen:..

Angry comments from every corner -Sighs and rants and screams of fury. Newscasters chanting gleefully as they Burn peace signs along..

Today, I hate everything. I hate the way she looks at him. It’s that “she’s ruining everything again” l..