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Winter DancerA Poem by Wicahpidream of a daughter |
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The Lingering SongA Poem by Aianarie (INACTIVE)It's shaped like the Triforce. Hehehe...I'm such a nerd. |
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Highest SoundA Poem by InkedLanceA short, lyrical poem. |
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HAPPINESS, BUT NOT MY OWNA Story by AkiraMy eyes glistened and before I knew it tears streamed down my face quicker than I could wipe them away from my cheeks. What caused it? Knowing a.. |
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The Song of Priester John.A Poem by Ken Simm.A Troubadours Song of Courtly Romance. |
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CongeeA Poem by zainulA traditional food that emerged as a wonderful treatment for diarrhea and other sickness. |
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The Truth About Soul MatesA Poem by kera moondustbecause I felt like writing a poem for her. =) |
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Sonnet: Years, ThreeA Poem by I Cast a ShadowShakespearean |
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Garland Cinquain (My Bathroom Floor)A Poem by jenkey83The floor of my bathroom is cold but close to youI press my cheek to the floor and I cryI crymy bodylimp,hoping that you hear measking you to love me .. |
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Garland Cinquain (Shaken)A Poem by jenkey83You're scared I see you shakeand I know what you wantit is so clear that you want medon't hideDon't try.I know you welland I will keep you safeI will .. |
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THE VISITORA Chapter by Dhayesomething traditional |
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What Does Pink Taste Like?A Poem by kera moondustDone off the prompt write about a color. lol |
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The BrevetteA Poem by Angel RousseauForm poetry Noun- Verb -(the space's are supposed to emphasize movement) Noun- You don't have to do multiple sets like I did you only have to do .. |
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BREATHING THOUGHTS Vol. 2A Book by DhayeTraditional Forms of Poetry and Poetic devices |
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Don't you worry about meA Poem by MebwrittingsA poem for my friend Hammie. I'm sorry...I'm sorry. |
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~ The ListenersA Poem by~ How detailed are perceptions? How detailed are people? How detailed are clues? |
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Let's Play a GameA Poem by Sandra Caskey“Let’s play a game,” Death said to me.“And whoever wins the first ten rounds will get a second life for free.The rules are sim.. |
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A Spark that Once LivedA Poem by Sandra CaskeyDarkness is always known for the lack of light,But within its depths, there it sits �"Short and melting; its time winding down.It has been.. |
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Life and DeathA Poem by Sandra CaskeyWhat we do and what we areIs something so sharp it can leave a scar.However, we are constructed this way,And you’re life isn’t freely give.. |
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