Alm
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While The Colors Bleed AwayA Poem by AlmTrying my hand at a terzanelle. |
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How Lines Formed A NameA Poem by AlmThere was a boy who liked lines... |
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Not Made ForA Poem by AlmThey seek what isn't theirs to find. |
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Hidden AwayA Poem by AlmCan you hide it among the stars? |
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The Birds Don't KnowA Poem by AlmA pantoum. I love repetitive poems :D |
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On The Stone StepsA Poem by AlmRandom poem XD :) |
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In Spring We MeetA Poem by AlmBecause sometimes, we're scared of losing someone. |
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From Thought To Paper It GoesA Poem by AlmOh, a short, short poem on how poems form in my head. Sort of. |
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Flowers May Grow In Sunshine AloneA Poem by AlmA poem dedicated to someone very important to me. I don't know what to call this, a string of thought maybe? |
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Something That Once MatteredA Poem by AlmA villanelle :) |
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