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The Bridge and the ValleyA Story by ConstantA simple writing exercise I did to test my descriptive skills - especially since I want to be able to depict visual beauty as clearly and descriptivel.. |
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AestivalA Poem by Sakshi LakhotiaAestival can be defined as something belonging to or appearing in summer. This poem was written to express the kind of fun one can have in summer. |
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The need.A Poem by sheandherselfJust like in say my name, imagine the scenery and enjoy. |
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Light.A Poem by introspiceredraft. |
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Song of a BirdA Poem by LilithThe sand seems to like my toes,while i walked the ocean began to rose.It sang a song as I heard,it sang the song of a bird. |
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Grown ManA Poem by LilithOh,Oh grown man.Will you take my hand?And will you please,show me the way,show me the way to a brighter day?A brighter day with us two,So bright the s.. |
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Young Lady in a GreenhouseA Poem by EruditeA short description of a scene |
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An Errand to live forA Poem by SuhdThe season of love and heartache |
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road tripA Poem by maaidahand so I sat there music filling ears looking out the window my eyes trying to capture it all the mountains the sky the clouds the trees like .. |
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Burning BridgesA Poem by SeemsPoeticA metaphorical journey through life. |
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The dead plantA Poem by ayejodieLittle parts of me Begin to break away. The light has been dimming, The bulb you never changed. And I gradually dull Skin flakes away. You have.. |
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North Star BoyA Poem by Death's PoetThere were stars in your eyesA soul made of constellationsA mind to outshine the sunA smile with moonlight showing throughNow that you're goneI use th.. |
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A Change...detourA Poem by OnlymeWe all walk the familiar walkeach and every dayof the same routine.Yet the odd timewe might take a differentdetour to see where it goes.Sometimes a ch.. |
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T I N T ED A N D M O V I N GA Poem by anthony blakeVIEW WITH PLEASURE |
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In Search of Earth MagicA Poem by HaroldAll of the most magical places, whether spectacularly beautiful, or hauntingly spiritual, are nothing without the love of my wife. Nothing is anything.. |
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MeadowsA Poem by Stu. T.H.Close your eyes, imagine a meadow, Vast with greens, and soft as pillows, And as the Sun herds his sheepish clouds, My grievances pile and remain u.. |
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A youthful confession by the beachA Poem by Stu. T.H.As the Sun falls beyond the horizons, I stood catching breezes, counting the moments, As palm trees follow the moving tides, I find myself no plac.. |
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A heavy snow by Mt. InnsburghA Poem by Stu. T.H.A gentle breeze passing by, It sent shivers down my spine, As I gaze into the scene, Powder white has covered all what eyes could've seen, A breat.. |
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