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Poet SuperstarsA Poem by kelvinPoets… Some of the baddest beings known to this earth yet some say we’re cursed. Oh we’re cursed? Cursed to have the ab.. |
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Punishable by PoetryA Poem by Frieda P'the wrath of a poet scorned' |
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The Bards Who BlaveA Poem by LadyRosalineDedication to the real Poets. The masters of poetry.. |
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I like Poets from the WestA Poem by Consuela BurkeI like poets from the West And a few from England best. It must be so, on du.. |
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A Worthy CurseA Poem by Lauren N. RodriguezIn dedication to writers of every nature and the most blessed curse and gift we all retain. |
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Lost in the Ink, It's then I WriteA Poem by Lauren N. RodriguezWritten in respect of what all writers do. |
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En RouteA Story by ThackeryBinxThere are so many great writers here at the cafe. My writing is not on par with the others here. I can only keep writing, for the desire in my heart a.. |
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The ReciterA Poem by zainulInspired by the extraordinary performance of a female reciter |
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The Poets Dare to DreamA Poem by Rita L. SevDedicated to all the Poets at the WC |
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Where Do Poets GoA Poem by Frieda P~For all the tortured poets on the WC and beyond... |
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TWO POETS AND THE RAIN (Collab with Melobldnfr)A Poem by kublakhan2709 28 13 |
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DreamA Poem by HollisAnn HarrisonSong inspired by the song "Carnival of Rust" by The Poets of the Fall |
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Flashbacks of Authentic DreamsA Poem by Ebony LaDoviaMemories of good times. |
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Monogram MouthsA Poem by Dana Alsamsama thousand brooding poetswith monogram mouthsmeet at a conference to discusswhy sometimes we keep the words ininstead of writing them out.once ideas h.. |
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The Darkest HourA Poem by Lyrical TempestUpon the start of twilight, dawn sits justbelow horizon’s blanket, chafe with strifedue to the strict proximity of lifeto death, however one man.. |
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Origin StoryA Poem by zzcomicour beginnings |
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Pave the PathA Poem by Amorette Duvannesif you get the pun then you get the person. be smart and you can have all my secrets. |
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DilationA Poem by Amorette Duvannesi really didn't have enough motive to write about myself again -- so today, have a nice little fatal wound kind of poem! |
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Excuses, ExcusesA Poem by Amorette DuvannesI had the first stanza of this poem in my head when persuading my cousin to divulge with me in the single-ness of sixteen and loveless. And then, as a.. |
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