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Enigma
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the imagined enigmaA Poem by Destinymay I ask whereyou came fromwho you areyour eyes always closeddreaming of days of a distant pastand days of the impending futureforearms covered in ta.. |
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Pandora's Paradox~A Poem by Frieda PPress the outer limitsof sanityconsentingto denial's deep fixengrossed in past filingsobliviousto the ebbs and flowwhilst darkness looms,slicing throu.. |
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Shifts in My BowtieA Book by Andrez CervantesThis is a place for me to describe my thoughts. A place where I can relinquish my memories. I want to set them free, so that they may be seen in anoth.. |
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WaxpoeticparadoxA Poem by Frieda PPressing the limits of sanity consenting to a deep fix engrossed in past filings oblivious to ebbs & flow wax poetic as darkness lo.. |
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The Enigmatic EmpressA Poem by Eric PudalovA poem for National Poetry Month, based on a vision I had that has stuck with me...and maybe partly inspired by a friend. |
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A Jar Or TwoA Story by EnigmaSo, I have these…“Demons”.I basically keep them locked away inJars.Because I don’t want anyone toFindthem.I guess I kind of h.. |
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7 GramsA Book by EnigmaThe entire store needs more filler but... don't worry. I'll get there eventually |
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RapunzelA Poem by EnigmaLocked high in a towerher parents weredead, a girl onceforgotten, was to be wed.The town down bellow was all sick and red,the masses all riled the peo.. |
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Untitled IIIA Poem by EnigmaTransient memories swallow my brain and drown into aheart pumping outdead wisdom aeons awayfrom my fingertips.My soul homelessmy body everywhereI am a.. |
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Untitled VIIA Story by EnigmaIt always happens, when you’re laying or sitting, or standing, doing nothing. You don't seem to hear the pitter-patter of the rain hitting the w.. |
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Did it Hurt?A Story by EnigmaI wasn’t very surprised to see everyone standing around the open casket, eyes all swollen and red with tears streaming down their cheeks.Their g.. |
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Ain't No Friend Of MineA Poem by EnigmaThe man downstairs is very clever,can he hide his plans forever?Conjectures blackhis tongueis rotten,timeless nightswomen forgotten,onetwo threefour s.. |
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TeaA Poem by Enigma"Good morning good sir would you like a cup of tea?Oh no you poor degenerate soul!Look! It’s almost a quarter ‘till three!Swallow all that.. |
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Douglas CrotchetA Book by Leigh'I am an Enigman' Sadly Douglas is on ice due to other projects, but he will be back |
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With Love .. to the MoonA Poem by Roshan NairA common theme I've observed in many poems, is the one that talks about/to the moon,what surrounds it, its beauty & scars, with the exact same passion.. |
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Divine SilhouetteA Poem by MaayadevAn enchantress bathes in fresh dew Shrugging off night’s fatigue as tender rays She is a sunflower bloomed in morning grace like a dans.. |
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A Living EnigmaA Poem by MaayadevMultifacet of a woman and her virtues |
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