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Harsh RealityA Poem by therisaMy current mood. |
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Untitled (April 9, 2013)A Poem by therisaMy mindA chaotic messLike the weatherOutside.AsMy thoughtsDrain away.LikeAn early Spring rainfallInto street side's storm drainsAnd catch basins.Overf.. |
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Is This It?A Poem by therisaAnother Monday night rainstorm. |
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Venus And Squeak: April 7, 2009A Chapter by therisaHardTo be believeJust four years agoYou enteredInto this world.TwoTiny blind ballsOf orange fur.EvenAt this stage of lifeThe two of youManage to provi.. |
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A Willing PriceA Poem by therisaHave IEver mentionedHow muchI dislike waiting?As I sitOn a Sunday afternoonIn an Emergency Room'sSparse waiting area.WhereEvery thoughtIn my mindScrea.. |
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Echoes From The PastA Poem by therisaAm The child Of a parent. Who knows The true meaning Of freedom. Given By the actions of other In liberating Nazi occupied Europe. As .. |
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When Molasses Are FasterA Poem by therisaJoys of using a networked computer. |
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Theif Of LoveA Poem by therisaYou comeIn the silenceBetween my heartbeats.LikeA stealth thiefSneaking pastMy defences.CasingMy soulTaking notesOf areas to avoidFor future reference.. |
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Turning A Blind EyeA Poem by therisaInspired by a homeless disabled person, sleeping in the front foyer of a bank. |
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