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The flowers you sent meA Poem by Abby L.the flowers are drowned. I watered them too much. those flowers you sent me, their petals are so soft I don’t know exactly where I put .. |
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The Bloodied InkA Poem by WolfDuricanThe gods in my head stood quicklyTore into my stomach, my throatI apologized through what I’ve wroteBut they keep cutting, teasing meThe sound o.. |
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FeelA Poem by Sunshine666Forget all the sad It will only bring you down Let go of all you're hate You Can't be happy with a frown |
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Upper Manhattan Medical GroupA Poem by Robert RonnowOff the train I hit the streetsand start laughing. This is ridiculous,incomprehensible. How can innumerable bipedshave individual inner lives. Why are.. |
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A Cage ForgottenA Poem by OctiIt's been a while since I've done anything...so here we I go |
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timeA Poem by lchbethey say"time heals everything"but it still hurts when I see youafter all this timeI guess timejust makes you forgetbut it does not healanything-they .. |
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SootA Poem by Robert RonnowSoot on LA highway signs. Billboard of you,a real estate agent. All endeavor slidestoward inertia, extinction, forgetfulness.It’s very tropical... |
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Villanelle: Because Her Heart Is TenderA Poem by Michael R. BurchThese are villanelles written by Michael R. Burch and other poems with refrains, such as rondels. |
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Still an AddictA Poem by Ben LRRoll past the tough times. Come out on the other side. |
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Momin Khan Momin translationsA Poem by Michael R. BurchPerhapsby Momin Khan Mominloose translation by Michael R. BurchThe cohesiveness between us, you may remember, or perhaps not.Our solemn oaths of faith.. |
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EvanesceA Poem by MaximumFlightWill you still remember me? |
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Middle School Math TeacherA Poem by Robert RonnowShould I become a middle school math or English teacher?Leave my bed early in the morning and return with test papers to grade.With what authority wil.. |
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ForgottenA Poem by D'amoretti Teddy SeussaA poem about memory |
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Commonly Seen Bumper StickersA Poem by Robert RonnowYou can acknowledge the emptiness at the core of your beingor go crazy when the world goes crazy.The numbers of us overwhelm, an impending tsunami, my.. |
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Million Dollar MovieA Poem by Robert RonnowLate April and onlycoltsfoot--Tussilago farfara--breaking leaf litter.Our daffodils, peonies and crocusesare also making signs.April is the cruelest m.. |
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FleetingA Poem by icegraymelodYWill you watch the next sunrises and the rain at dawnWith me, with hopes of tranquility, with nothing else to yearn forThe smell of the sea that dampe.. |
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