Rosa Carlyle-Mitchell
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Sonnet 3A Poem by Rosa Carlyle-MitchellHope. |
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Rice on the FloorA Poem by Rosa Carlyle-MitchellAn expression of cynicism. |
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WantA Poem by Rosa Carlyle-MitchellIt was chaos:ahomogeneouscollection of...Insipid ideas.I poured myself a cup of teaand stirred it.Almost as if I take sugar.It warmed the little mess... |
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Sonnet 2A Poem by Rosa Carlyle-MitchellAbout ensuring that you exercise what you love; in my case, writing. |
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BluffA Poem by Rosa Carlyle-MitchellAbout any nefarious power construct, be is God-like or in reality. |
Affront of the FrontA Poem by Rosa Carlyle-MitchellPeople maintain crippling facades. |
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RelativityA Poem by Rosa Carlyle-MitchellThen the stars hung like lampsin the immense vault that's the sky.That's all we know,though the maker's scriptwe try to magnify.It dismantles sanity; .. |
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Sonnet 1A Poem by Rosa Carlyle-MitchellMy first sonnet. It's about not being able to express oneself. |
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Boredom's AbyssA Poem by Rosa Carlyle-MitchellSelf explanatory title. |
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The BeckonA Poem by Rosa Carlyle-MitchellWhen you can finally submit to the feeling. |