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Every day is diff...

poem by Asha dare

I don't ever feel relaxed, I dont ever feel real. I don't ever feel comfortable, every situation is so surreal. I don't like to much company, but I hate to be alone. I don't like confrontation, sometimes I wish I could turn to ston... Read more

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Dimitri

poem by Asha dare

Eyes closed, relaxed, deep breathes, the experience is about to begin. Heavy chest, distorted noise are you going in? Colours overwhelm you, bright and clear as day. Twisting, turning and twirling, something so surreal some may ... Read more

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Sometimes

poem by Asha dare

Sometimes I feel lonely, Sometimes I feel sad, Sometimes I feel happy, Sometimes I feel glad, Sometimes I don't know how to feel but is that really so bad? Sometimes I get fed up, Sometimes I get left out, Sometimes I get... Read more

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Love

poem by Asha dare

Love. It's a funny thing... It's like the ocean; Calm and passionate, full of shimmers and tranquility. Glistening and glimmering in the moonlight beams. Delightful and dreamy like your world's wildest dreams. Without wor... Read more

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Plain and simple

poem by Asha dare

Im basic, I'm simple, I'm plain as can be. My life isn't to fancy nor do I really want it to be. I don't ask for to much, nor do I ask for to little. I'm a genuine guy not nasty, not thickle. I live day by day, taking each th... Read more

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The mind

poem by Asha dare

The mind is a complex thing. No man could explain another man's mind. No woman could explain another woman's mind. No child could explain another child's mind. One man is able to explain his own mind! One woman is able to ex... Read more

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The world goes ro...

poem by Asha dare

The world, what a beautiful place it was and what a beautiful place it could still be. A place that as once full of humble, honest and free people. But instead is now full of decietful, dishonest and corrupt people. A place once ... Read more

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What is my purpose

poem by Asha dare

Why am I here, what is my purpose. The future is near, my bones feel nervous! I try to talk but my lips are sealed, how long must I wait for these scars to be healed. It's on the tip of my tounge, but the words won't come ou... Read more

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Listen dont speak

poem by Asha dare

You'll always find me thinking, I'm always feeling lost. You'll never find me drinking, I'm not a fan of its unhealthy cost. My mind is like a temple, that's been beaten, bashed and broken. My mind is full of thoughts and whisp... Read more

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Focus on what...

poem by Asha dare

Focus on life, thats what they all tell you. Follow the rules, do as you're told take a pew. Find yourself then find a vocation and see it through. Feed the government pay you're taxes, pay your dues. Don't quite understand wher... Read more

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Peripheral

poem by Michael Wise

They dwell in the peripheral a place I truly dread Not sure exactly what they are I think that they are dead They stalk the corner shadows in the day or black of night I sense their movements vaguely always dashing out of sig... Read more

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The Jackson Count...

poem by Michael Wise

In my travels late one night upon a country road Across the fields and in the distance something surely glowed Perhaps a fire over there? Though I could smell no smoke 'Go and take a closer look' a voice inside me spoke ... Read more

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O

poem by Eden Button

And you said to me “O” An expression with multiple meanings O, in question, when you don’t understand O, in disappointment, when someone lets you down O! In excitement or surprise! A birthday or a tickle would ... Read more

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My Night on Thund...

poem by Robert Morris

A profession that's not the norm. It borders on the absurd. In the mountains and down the hollers, powerful engines could always be heard. I decided to try something new. Put my driving skills to the test. Driving from H... Read more

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of me

poem by stephanie odom

at the end of the day you were the reason why our paths will no longer stay on the same journey and cry because you are the one that lost though my soul is failing your love will be no more of a cost and I will be sailing ... Read more

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Sulphur, Louisiana

poem by Gilbert J. P. III

Ratchet Socket Crescent Wrench, Hacking Wheezing Benzine Stench, Entry Permit Confined Space, Spanish Speaking Dirty Face, Drop-Light Hammer Welder Mask, Twisting Turning Timeless Task, Rain Suit Wet Work Spray Paint Drip,... Read more

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Ketameanin'

poem by Gilbert J. P. III

Stumbling through this carnival I fee... Read more

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Icicles

poem by Marie Maughan

the porch lets down its icicles slowly that stretch the light in canes at night point transparently in shapes of gaffed marlins hang there for show They lengthen the cold into a funneled spectacle stiffen up the blue s... Read more

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Blink

poem by Dakota Iris

Blink. One... Two.. Three. Blink. Don't think, only blink. The smells, the oh so sickening smells, so sweet and robust. Blink. The air getting thicker and so hard to breathe, the atmosphere is heavy and filled with lust. Blink... Read more

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Limbo

poem by Thabiso seobi

LIMBO: The world is white, silent...... only hearing footsteps. Angels who defy Death roam about in cloaks of light, treading like mere humans. In this limbo time itself has stopped and the life outside doesn't exist. Only the sm... Read more