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PomegranateA Poem by SolomonThe sky is sometimes there when I wake up alone in the city, and it tastes sweet on my skin, like her lungs would on my lips: sweet li.. |
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What Once WasA Poem by Isabelle FayeI wrote this as I was sitting outside by my birch tree. |
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BirchA Poem by James William DyerThis poem is a metaphor for a lover who acts the part of an abused person, when in reality they are the one doing the abusing, and how this psychologi.. |
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A hundred faces of nature.A Poem by Mehak MushtaqA house made of birchIt stands near the churchIt is full of words, yet silentSo peaceful, yet so violent.A river of blood flowsLove and hatred so clos.. |
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Finding HomeA Poem by YouoweYoupayWhat do you know of cities? |
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The Taste of Spider SilkA Poem by YouoweYoupayYou bring back a wonder.. |
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Christmas is approachingA Story by Kathy Van KurinJust a drive home one night in December of 2017 and still had my fur buddy, Violet. This is about the tiny little blessings we miss if we blink and ar.. |
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