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Who Am I

Who Am I

A Poem by abluehorseandflowers


The last in the "I Am..." series
Why Poetry?

Why Poetry?

A Poem by Emily


Why would I ever want to write?
I Love You

I Love You

A Poem by Anaya


i really love him.
can't define myself

can't define myself

A Poem by solidfox


A inter look at human nature and the values we leave behind
When Emotion And Paper Collide

When Emotion And Paper Collide

A Poem by MrsHydrangea


I used the name of an old blog to create this acrostic poem.
Hot Steaming Shower

Hot Steaming Shower

A Story by Xander West


Just a fantasy
The Calling

The Calling

A Poem by Stefano Segnan


I.Tell me, tell me, do I belongBetween distress and pleasure?Tell me, tell me, right or wrong -'Tis joyful or wretched treasure?Tell me, tell me for t..
Proverbs 16:24

Proverbs 16:24

A Poem by Xander West


Proverbs 16:24"Kinds words are like honey, sweet to soul and healthy for the body." In the wishes of wiser men than I, I remind you of the beauty in t..
The actress

The actress

A Poem by Chrissie Alben


I'm obsessed with writing that draws you to a different time period.
Speak To Me

Speak To Me

A Poem by Anaya


i miss you.
modernity

modernity

A Poem by whatintheheCC


guh hyuck
Blue Heart

Blue Heart

A Poem by Erin Locke


I had a talk the other day, a much needed talk, with my heart. It didn't go very well, at least I did not go the way I thought it would.
Phantom Comrades

Phantom Comrades

A Poem by fawxplus


A second memory.
Middle Ground

Middle Ground

A Poem by Anaya


i was feeling down but wanted to be postitive
Just breathe

Just breathe

A Poem by IrishEYES


It was one of the October days when to breathe the air is like drinking wine, and every touch of the wind against one's face is a caress.
One Drum from Oklahoma

One Drum from Oklahoma

A Poem by LJ


A poem about a "drum" (drum and singers) at a powwow, making music for the dancers, and for love and joy.
Shadow

Shadow

A Poem by TrevJonTay


Shadow A beacon of light glows, A shadow that’s been lonely long, Emotions weave together a body, Finally with form, Exploration is ac..