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"The Diary of Methandria."A Poem by LivThis is the first poem I've written like this one. It's written from the point of view from a friend who is watching their friend suffer from alcohol .. |
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Whiskey TimeA Poem by Huggy BearA time when liquor and peace come together til other things come into play |
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horse springs, new mexicoA Poem by J. Randall Doddlately, i've all-to-often found myself here when the crops are too few to work: daydreaming of a different time and place; myself a cowboy, rough arou.. |
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Jack's InfernoA Book by Mike LambA dark comedy about Hell. Book One of a trilogy. Top 9 finalist in the Fresh Blood manuscript contest for unpublished authors. It's also worth noting .. |
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II. Unholy RollerA Chapter by Mike LambChapter 2. Jack crash lands on the core of the Earth and hitches a ride into Hell with a Judas freak in a Mack truck. |
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III. Dead Man RiverA Chapter by Mike LambAdventures in the Acheron River. Also, Phobus is a dick. |
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NaNoWriMo StartA Story by RebelReganAn abused teenager grows up to be haunted by her past and faithful only to her glass of whiskey. She has spent many years chasing religions, only to f.. |
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LonelinessA Poem by Jeffrey GershomMy life at times. |
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Your Very Own English GentlemanA Poem by Karina LongoThis is a lyrical poem inspired by the lyric-writing style of the 90s Britpop band Pulp. |
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the weddingA Poem by Daniel Atkinsonyou could call it peace. |
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March MadnessA Poem by Colettemore of those whiskey dick woes |
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BrownA Poem by Charlie/ComiskeyBrownthe coffee has gonecold but i've always gotwhiskey to keep me warm.it'll muddy my mind soi can wonder why i hateeveryone i know, yeti fall so eas.. |
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Shell from Sawed-OffA Poem by Criss JamiI'm aware that They'll dare me to surrender when my burner's unkindled And the barrel is empty Since their whiskey is missing But it's in ou.. |
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OuroborosA Poem by Saint No-OneAn exploration of American society and the decline of Americana |
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At The BottomA Poem by Saint No-OneI long to sit at a baras weathered as a workman’s handsand sip from a dusty glass,whiskey aged and brown.An old companion that laughsin my gut, .. |
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Confessions of someone in love. a triptych.A Poem by Francis Dangerthis is my gift to you. use it wisely. |
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DispositionsA Poem by Sydney CarterI closed my eyesand kissed small traces ofcoffee,whiskey,and cigarettes. |
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