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Permafrost VoiceA Poem by Collabent CrutchI drifted away from an old friend who became a bit unrecognizable to me- and perhaps I became just as foreign- this poem is about that bitter change |
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Hidden StruggleA Poem by KimNothing to say, nothing to seeEverything to smile, something to thinkCracked and broken with a silent laughNot pure anger, not pure sorrowbut a thorn .. |
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At BasketballA Poem by Robert RonnowBasketball stands for war or battle.That's why I think about the players'personalities, in my foxhole or squad.Danny and Ben are fast and smart. Danes.. |
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Nick of TimeA Book by Smooth CriminalWhat if a group of friends opened Pandora's box accidentally and had to shut it down before things got nasty? What if things getting nasty meant the e.. |
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Reverse GestationA Poem by Robert RonnowCold, a killing coldis the best defense against aliens. And viruses, bacteriaare our friends.Perfect rest, perfect motion.Another autumn, another elec.. |
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Tick TockA Story by AnnaSomething ancient and beautiful; which tries to defend itself from the dust of the outside world. To stay closed off from the changing, swirling tide .. |
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Paint stripperA Chapter by Lyn Andersoninspired by Jacob's "the reality of turtleneck sweaters" and Lydia's "buttonholes" |
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A Real HeartA Poem by WolfDuricanIf I sail away on the higher winds Don’t blame yourself, don’t blame me Because I’m not your problem and I recall the days .. |
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My DefenseA Story by KatBeowulf is a classic epic poem and I've taken it upon myself to put Grendel on trial. From now on, I am a lawyer attempting to defend him using "the W.. |
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Dear BrettA Poem by FoxandtheSwordIn light of recent events |
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Defending Our NationA Story by Garrett Theodore KissThe scrawny young girl bent over to sift through the dry grass. She was searching for bugs such as beetles or grasshoppers, anything she could find. .. |
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BEING A WARRIOR OF ANCIENT ROMEA Poem by anthony blakeWARRIOR INSTINCT |
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DefensesA Poem by Michael R. BurchDefensesby Michael R. BurchBeyond the silhouettes of treesstark, naked and defenselessthere stand long rows of sentinels:these pert white picket fence.. |
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