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Gathering RasberriesA Poem by Sunflower/Sara KendrickShort, styled after George Herbert(Anglo Welsh). 8,6,8,6,7,7,7,7, syllables per line..Rhyme scheme...a,b,a,b,c,c,c,c, |
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Sam Stabbed MotherA Poem by José HumildeHaving some fun with a quatrain. Enjoy! |
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David: You're Fighting a Losing Battle, Private Th..A Chapter by William F. WhaleyDavid debates telling Janette off -- for good. |
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Streetlights in the Parking Lots of HellA Book by William F. WhaleyPoems about a divorce. Multi-inspired by Louis CK, The Mountain Goats, and my dad, etc. |
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Star AfarA Poem by Sunflower/Sara KendrickQuatrain, short |
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Behold The PrizeA Poem by Sunflower/Sara KendrickQuatrain |
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The End of a Frayed RopeA Poem by SteelwineA thunderstorm broods overhead As an ice cream truck goes by. It does a pirouette on the cul-de-sac And rolls on off out of sight. And you say.. |
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SEARCHINGA Poem by Xavier Paolo Josh Mandrez..I would like to find my Quintessence; But where is HE? In a Place called HEART, Where the Dove perched high above the Tree Would someday in i.. |
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The Sound of AnimalsA Poem by John Dennis GillespieI woke up to the sound of the animals. They were gnashing their teeth and clawing at my thoughts.I woke up to the sound of the animals. They were slee.. |
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Nothing: The QuatrainA Poem by John Dennis GillespieI sleep alone most nightsbecause I'm fine with the feeling of nothing.All I have ever felt was nothing.So, I sleep alone most nights. |
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SealedA Poem by David PlantingaThe elevator’s sealed its lips. It keeps its secrets well. Inside might hunch a nameless face, I really cannot tell. T.. |
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Lost, but found..A Poem by nick hillHi there, Maiden poem of mine over here. Just a little quatrain which nutshells me. This is surely the umpteenth endeavor of mine, so more poems .. |
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[untitled quatrain]A Poem by DiskartetHarayashort verse |
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I'm Ready to DieA Poem by Con CampbellI’m Ready to Die A poem about the most rock bottom of days. I think most of us have been there, some of us more than others. Life isn't about.. |
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My RoutineA Poem by Con CampbellI like doing things the same way. Change doesn’t scare me, but I’m aware of its power to make us forget ourselves. I feel like we all grav.. |
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ChangedA Poem by Jacques - iNkwireThe first of four poems I wrote for a special person and the only one I can share. A snapshot of first love. Originally written between December 2016 .. |
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