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What happens?
A Poem by
Danelkahr
What happens? What happens when vulgar songs become nursing words? When the street seductively calls our feet; Where perr pressure becomes the ..
In the middle of nowhere
A Poem by
Danelkahr
In the middle of nowhere In the middle of nowhere, we read the written message on the face of the sky. On an idyll joyride, a mental journey..
October
A Poem by
Danelkahr
October October, the month, The month that brings with it the sweet melodies of birds. As morning rises throught the wet grassed green leaves..
The symphathetic feeling
A Poem by
Danelkahr
The symphathetic feeling The symphathetic feeling that understood without looking, created an image to be desired by those who know the art of lo..
I made something
A Poem by
Danelkahr
I made something I made something simpler and easier to understand in a way that reduces its quality and became a dullard, someone who is not int..
As i sit
A Poem by
Danelkahr
As i sit in the atmospheric place of my heart, my mind is blown away by the thought of you in my life. i get the twinkle of the stars in your eyes ..
when there is nothing
A Poem by
Danelkahr
When there is nothing. When there is nothing left to say I just sit back and cry then become prey to the eyes of vultures. The pain runs deep and..
what is love?
A Poem by
Danelkahr
What is love? “Love is not love which alters when it alteration finds or bend with the remover to remove, it is an ever-fixed mark that is ..
Walking together side by side
A Poem by
Danelkahr
jealousy can make us do stupid things
I was the one
A Poem by
Danelkahr
I WAS THE ONE I was the one who was hurt in front of those people, “waiting for you is like waiting for rain when its drought.” I int..
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