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[untitled]A Poem by savesthedaynjIs it wrong to say I wanted to get you drunk and hold you by the hips and take the essence of peach schnapps off your breath? Make the crooked smile fade for three and a half seconds to realize t.. |
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Come Here (Mature)A Poem by Choosing LifeHmmmm |
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ControlA Poem by Sam Freelandthank you Robert ..... |
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On Writing PoetryA Poem by Red Brick Keshner` the quill of a forgotten moment a signature of time upon the sky languid white clouds drifting by spurs a sharp pain that wouldn't go strikes paper filled with imprints ink staining a.. |
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acceptanceA Poem by Red Brick Keshner` while scant shall another day there be witheld from your fond affection free let no august morn gladness pretend my waning heart bereft, comprehend ` |
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And the moon in a starless skyA Poem by Red Brick Keshner` Longer than the night he walks-- not knowing what's good for the soul: peering into dark windows waiting for tiredness to set in trysts without need of defending their madness waking .. |
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The Rains are OverA Poem by Red Brick Keshner` a tardiest drop-p-p reverb-b-erates in the ear of the deaf crashing, blinding sunlight reappears after the falling rain ` |
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To WriteA Poem by Red Brick Keshner` often it is the only etched thing between you and improbability. no stink kicked up, no feigning love, no affluence can hatch it. ` |
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the meek shan't inherit dearthA Poem by Red Brick Keshner` if I proffer at this keyboard thoughts of how I feel among the dirt paths reduce opportunities slimming hopes increasing mirth that only I shall know ` |
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Sit and WaitA Poem by Red Brick Keshner` He sits and he waits He'll sit and wait for that rush to take him away Maybe then As he sits He shall write of journeys -chucking fits- searing his mind ` |
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From Swords to PlowsharesA Poem by Red Brick Keshner` A field of crop once a battlefield(red) now feeds a remnant - They that survived the young gave-up lives so this plot of land Might remain in this nation proud to fly its flag and e.. |
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AutocideA Poem by Red Brick Keshner` my reasons - anyone's reasons seem too much at one time and way too little another some of us don't ever come back from thinking or attempting to cut ourselves from us & .. |
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thus writtenA Poem by Red Brick Keshner` each instance the poet pulls the quill resting between his breastbone and life's undulations treasures once hidden pulse uncovered releases that instant framed within a poem ` |
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leaves in the windA Poem by Red Brick Keshner` the upside of my underside molly-coddling your neck through a bleakly lined morning sky stirs my now tepid faith always in the shadows concealing furtive glances, tensed shoulder blad.. |
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Painting CanvasA Poem by Red Brick Keshner` i painted the sun today it was shiny and bright so i thought why not give it a bit of a colourful splash instead the problem was i couldn't find a strong enough catapu.. |
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morphed illusionsA Poem by Red Brick Keshner` what are we to do about shadows in the mirror? pray tell before they rise - filling-in memories of film noir and poetry dark or brooding states of alienation blaring piano forte of.. |
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Musing on Cave ArtA Poem by Red Brick Keshner` Striving toward originality results in piece meal offferings - bright but witless understanding? statements pondering universalities feeding warm pulsating bossoms idling too long, byte b.. |
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Morbid ToxicityA Poem by Red Brick Keshner` pensive now morbid later striving contrivance reader wary mind uncanny wit and guile blood and bile things in pieces fragments blisses idling gently in single file.. |
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Never Say NeverA Story by KuntryStory about not giving up |
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The Angel Who Did NothingA Poem by ShelbyShe watched me cry myself to sleep at night And sit in the corner at school as my peers laugh and play Wondering why I don’t have any friends She listened as I sent up a prayer Wishing for.. |
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