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My Love To WriteA Poem by The NamelessMy words may not be what you want to hear, but they are what I want to write. |
Poet's WordsA Poem by RinsinyaPoet's WordsI thought, and thoughtBut no words cameThe words I said, I broughtBut they are all the sameWhy? Why can't these words come to meThe Ink st.. |
Inkology 101A Poem by PoeticFury.. do we really have enough writers in this world? |
Drink The InkA Story by The Nude WriterI bet you all know someone like this.. Maybe it's you ;) There are a few adult words here, but I wouldn't call it mature. |
Just imagineA Poem by Angel BirdCinquain |
Paper, Ink, SoundA Poem by Naomi BloomA poem about my unhealthy obsession with cartoons. |
Ink Burned Upon My NameA Poem by Neva Flores Smith - Chang..a beauty that covers my scars with ink of a rhyme's desire |
Child of Ink, Arousing the GhostA Poem by Poe ReddNightwish and Poe and Serj inspired |
The River of Logic.A Poem by ElizabethAmBurnsComing to terms with the eternal struggle between logic and emotion following a break-up. |
PermanentA Poem by Just Another WriterIf onlyWordsWere like pencilAnd at the slightestMistakeOr slip of lead,You could simplyFlipThe damn thingOverAnd erase,Leaving nothing.But instead,Wor.. |
Hidden ThornsA Poem by Helen CrutchettBeat faintly in little tonesIn moderation my heart In case he hears Do not run in big steps to meet him Least he think you too e.. |
WordsA Poem by EverleafOwlAlways been fasinated by the art and mind workings that poetry is...so i wrote a poem on it! I'm so original. X) |
AN ODE HAS FALLEN ILLA Poem by kublakhan2712 30 10 |
Four Am is Teaching the World to LoveA Poem by kera moondustFour AM is a girlShe got this twinge in her surgical tiptoed stepHer walnut eyes that tried to keep her earth boundBut the trees begged her to flyShe .. |
InkA Poem by Brie-anne GaccioliI wrote this poem, I wish I could leave it untitled so you didn't have an instant thought of what it would be about. It would keep you wondering. It w.. |
Ch@Pter ()neA Chapter by I.N.KellyThe woman before her wasn’t the soft hearted kinsmen from memory. The woman before her was a changed into morphed creature wearing her sister&.. |
Only MeaningA Poem by TaliaJust barely understood. InTaliaswords.com |
QuillsA Poem by JennaWhisper to me sonnets about nostalgia and desire.Rhyme each line with iambic fire.Tease my skin with a feathered quill leaving traces of ink.Pen words.. |