Literary Works » Poetry » Realistic
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---- Cheeks dimpled with a flash of auburn sunrise, eyes stricken by colorless blues and blacks, hidden, red-white gnashing of teeth and grating of bruised tongue: plastered on two dimensions, ...
WaitingForLife - Sep 3, 2012 - 3 min read
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Every word is a pain; every glance sees a shard, The framing itself, so indestructibly hard, To cry like the wind, I’m sure we are heard Though the window was ...
Overdose - Sep 1, 2012 - 1 min read
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A poem about a little girl and her shadow.
SiriusBlack - Aug 31, 2012 - 3 min read
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Start Life With A Style Walking through the streets, listening to nature’s beats. Citizens running, kids screaming, how come there’s never a day, beaming? Take no pressure anymore, push ...
ChocoCookie - Aug 31, 2012 - 2 min read
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Innergy - Aug 30, 2012 - 1 min read
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It is behind closed doors that even the happiest familes break down into tears and fall in dark voids of haunting pasts and present mistakes. It is behind closed doors ...
ItsRainbowInked - Aug 29, 2012 - 3 min read
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I was poor. Every day, I scooped up pennies from the sidewalk hoping I could earn the fare for a bus ride to the shore. It took some ...
StoryWeaver13 - Aug 28, 2012 - 2 min read
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what a wonderful world it is. the green pastures follow my life and speak to me with a smile, the birds sing such sweet lullabyes, and the bees buzz their ...
gabriellajames42 - Aug 23, 2012 - 1 min read
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Reminiscing was one of my favorite things. I was ten and there was no danger in doing so. I would remember being held by my momma and being twirled around ...
Skydreamer - Aug 20, 2012 - 4 min read
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My eyes follow the lady Dressed in a simple brown cloak, Searching for somewhere shady, Where her home will not be broke. She starts slowly, Her thin fingers spinning A ...
Forestqueen808 - Aug 20, 2012 - 2 min read
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Can you see The way my dress peeled off of me And how I fell into your arms? Where you kissed my neck And cradled my head In the crook ...
thomezzz - Aug 17, 2012 - 2 min read
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Can you hear it? Those whispers amidst darkness. Shredded one's heart into tiny pieces.
believeinme03 - Aug 10, 2012 - 7 min read
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To live a life Full of something That means nothing. Is worse, Than living a life Full of nothing That means something. When all you have In life is Love ...
Amberchelli - Aug 10, 2012 - 2 min read
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How high can I get Before I puncture the sky And cause the stratosphere to Callous and swell with Thick gray clouds that Spread like a black-and- Purple bruise? ...
StoryWeaver13 - Aug 10, 2012 - 1 min read
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Just a thought. Just something to think about. Nothing important, just an idea. A long solution to a simple answer. A simple question about reason. A reason to wonder. A ...
JCMorrow - Aug 8, 2012 - 1 min read