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This is a poem I had written almost two years back when I was about 12 on world water day.Hope you like it…=====================I woke up afresh, kissed my teddy,And for ...

He was a sweet young boyHis name was KevinKilled by a monsterThe year he turned sevenHe rode his bikeHe played games with jacksThe town couldn't save himBecause of the enforcement ...

Cold CutsEvery week on YWSI read poems about cutting. And I wondered,what’s all the fuss about?So I tried it. I got a loaf of earnest bread,cut off a few thin ...

Driving through the trafficked streets,Backed up at the top of the hillAnd we can see for miles (and miles).All the way across the Sound –There. Can you see ConnecticutMiles (and ...

“Sitting at the tide’s bare feet, you offer me this gift.You send me ferry and take me far adrift.Asking if I like the salt or mist upon my skin,You tell ...

A local field.Cold all year round.Early mourning ground.Dog takes man out.Scrapes dormant weed.Yet the seed stays on it's coat."BARK BARK" Dog Barks(Who is she?)Dog's man knows her instantly.New and o

Yeah, another one of my poems... enjoy. =]He sat alone at home,Each minute a painful wait,The clock hand moving slowly,Each tick lessening faith. Every step a deathly struggle,Each breath a ...

The Battle of the NekThe order was given,For us to go over. We didn’t stand tall,Or shoulder to shoulder, We knew we would die,That was for sure, Why were we ...

I am walking through this room thinking,Why am I here?this crowd is not a familiar one,Nor is it a friendly one.They turn on me quckly and are unrelenting in their ...

Haven't written any poems in such a long time. Here's one, inspired by a picture.Here it is. Don't be too harsh please T_TAs the prince lays dyingAs the prince lays ...

Several nights have past away,And, quoth the bridegroom,"Come what may."There stands the bride, Tinted red and gold, For in autumns tints, This stories told.Like the passing of time, From summer ...

Each step lingered on the broken road,as i submerged into a two dimensional world.The marble lake and blind sky,blurred into a single blank page.Enthusiasm was left as a ghost behind ...

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Once there were golden flowers and emerald leavesAnd elven laughter among the treesThe thud of their dancing footsteps Upon the groundThud, thud, thud...Now all the leaves have turned to goldAnd ...