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Unsinkable ShipsA Poem by rayvenI wish everyone would look deeper,Try to reveal who lies within.The one who's locked; me as a keeper.The girl who's reflection I defend.A girl with a .. |
Mother HiveA Poem by Roger MorrisonKing of the snakes, reptillian sex slave writhe |
TILLY THE BATHROOM CATA Poem by janinaloopA silly rhyming poem about my cat, who really does love to sit in the bathroom sink |
SinkA Poem by anonnnrandon spoken work rant/poem. pretty rough around the edges but still would like feedback |
Pulmonary CataclysmA Poem by Zee NoirMy heart is heavy, my spirit broken,Aboard a ship that’s vigorously sinking.Thoughts are spinning, tied in knots,Seeking answers, all words are .. |
Did you forget to throw me the life ring or did yo..A Poem by zoehambridgeHow naive of your twisted tainted soulless mind,to believe, and even make me believe for a split second, you could break me.That your fingers could ri.. |
High and lowA Poem by V.J.C."So as i fall and break some bones i know i am all alone" |
aloneA Poem by Jonathan Ballamonly the lonely ones have scars |
Anchor AdieuA Poem by Zee NoirAnchor Adieu 6-17-12 Voices scream out in pain from within, Not a single sound is heard, no end to this gloom. The dark clouds surroun.. |
MILKA Poem by AkiraI'm not sorry, let's get that straight here.Petty words that you aim at me,Our anger boiling over but yet you still can't see and even anUmbrella coul.. |
When I Don't ThinkA Poem by MirHmm |
Sunk Ships for ConversationsA Poem by NatashaThe smallest letdown sinks my organ. The ship has left the exchange. Afloat a soggy board, this is my rescue. The shivers of water trail .. |
DarknessA Poem by BryanaBearSinking into the darkness,will I resurface?There are no promises of tomorrow.I cant always be so sure…I could wake up tomorrow.or I could sink .. |
Ghost GirlA Poem by Rachel AndersonA short poem about feeling invisible. Unfortunately, loneliness can have consequences. |
Bitter EndA Poem by Mason RayburnRecite the words inside my heart Nothing’s whole Everything’s apart You chase after dreams Out of your reach What’s the po.. |
I Really not KnowA Poem by Kenneth Stephen Goodpaste..The sink still is busted, dripping chronic drips.The pipes maladjusted, I really not know,Though, In abundant clouds, swarm pestering thrips.Untouched.. |