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LOOK FOR ONCE : A...

poem by alexis karpouzos

Look, for once the face of the earth, look, one life in every seed self sacrificed for us, look the sun, shines in us, look the river, flow through us, look the flowers, bloom in our bodies, every fiber and cell of the subs... Read more

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Brainwashed

poem by Katie Lodge

The lucky ones survive The blessed ones escape To reclaim the voice that they lost During the church's rape. Read more

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I was Paper

poem by Nemo Nemees

I was paper, Bright and new, crisp and fresh, then came you. Darkened lines, and pencil marks, i was paper, bright and new, crisp and fresh, then came you. harsh blown winds, and wet cold rain. I was paper, bri... Read more

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Oh man i have a b...

poem by Nemo Nemees

Your eyes change color as your god intended. Your smile glows as if angels reflected their light off. Your home stenches of bibles, And my burned skin. Your bedroom holds fires of wanted demons. The magic cards express ... Read more

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Love Me

poem by D'Vina Dietrich

You weren't suppose to hit me You weren't suppose to scratch me You weren't suppose to call me names You weren't suppose to accuse me You were suppose to love me Give me a hug and a pat on the head Call me your daughter And... Read more

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Dream-Cloaked Pro...

poem by Ava Grace

It was a fantasy, a hateful dream. Like ashes of another time. Kingdoms and war I was crowned with blood in my throne of corspes· their rotten doom is stinking still Power tends to birth a veil, and in its shadow I fe... Read more

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Inspiration

poem by Katie Lodge

Inspiration From some heaven beyond Lights the fires of my passion Like a magic wand Devotion and love Causes the flames To rise higher Suddenly awakening My deepest desires Read more

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Dedicated David

poem by Miss Ann Ominous

Another day another David Probable poem for Carroll No dispute on dedication But I ponder a critics of such a loved up peek Do you read other poems not To speak or offer a compliment a critic Your opinion i feel I need, or a ... Read more

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The Piano

poem by Robert Gold

The Piano It was a cool summer evening, when me and a friend were taking a walk Whenever we were together, all we ever seemed to do was talk Hours and hours, paying no attention to the clock However, I let her talk the most, bec... Read more

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DP Carroll Edit

poem by Miss Ann Ominous

I like poems hymns and carols, I did until your name popped up the same lyrics with a new title, Same context and shuffled sentences. If you love her so much can’t you pay her more attention. This poetic repetition mak... Read more

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Poem review

poem by Meesh Milphy

I cuddle the pain with open arms And kiss the aching desires of my misery For I see this as enchanting charms That bewitched my soul with mystic mystery I crave the peace that quiets my thoughts Gentle and tranquil that untie... Read more

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Ecstasy

poem by Miss Ann Ominous

Ecstasy E’sy E’sy Weekend E’s of fun, Recreational E’s more than one. Es ive not slept, felt desires-an guilty pleasures loved up with E’s, let’s drink tea with pinky fingers. More ... Read more

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Ecstasy

poem by Miss Ann Ominous

Ecstasy E’sy E’sy Weekend E’s of fun, Recreational E’s more than one. Es ive not slept, felt desires-an guilty pleasures loved up with E’s, let’s drink tea with pinky fingers. More ... Read more

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RICH MAN POOR MAN

poem by Kenvil Atkins

Oh precious money giver of all good and unholy things where have the rich man stored his wealth, through toil and sweat or malice and greed, strife and hunger miseries and death the heart continue to collect its reward Give me more ... Read more

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REQUEM THE FINAL ...

poem by Kenvil Atkins

Life is but an empty dream lying motionless on his back, gazing to the sky A blank expression of nothing on his face, time and space had die Breathing steadily eyes open wide, staring into the silent unknown world Distance voices d... Read more

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The Secret Storm

poem by Stone Fox

The right handed division was busy keeping the left hand’s low moral contained somewhere out of sight. This gilded fable of flame and glory clouded the horizon. The darkest recesses of the Deep Blue began stalking our bea... Read more

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Glory

poem by Stone Fox

Tonight I will be naked so you can witness me in all my glory. No touch burns greater than that of your eyes. I can feel my blood rush under my skin to a burning glow where your eyes linger.. Time has no meaning when we... Read more

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Beast of Burden

poem by Stone Fox

He halted.. Sniffing the air, he turned tail and galloped off. Still, Without delay, We gallantly dragged our efforts, shooting at the poor beast in hot pursuit I was unwilling in this sport. In my heart of hearts I hoped ... Read more

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Time gets Physica...

poem by Stone Fox

The counting of the human heartbeat per-second is the truest form of physical expression for Time itself. When Time gets physical the dreamers suffer most, while the Immortals whisper through the Legends like wind. Read more