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so very small barely alive though through the hardships i try to survive no one there to answer my call to pick me up the times I fall I cannot ...
Black Ghost - Feb 4, 2006 - 1 min read
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A faceless mass All embrossed and branded With the emblem of your king And the beat; the rhythm Smacks and whacks its way around town From the girl with her ...
xanthan gum - Feb 4, 2006 - 1 min read
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This poem was written by my 9 year old cousin Summer I once had a frog and I pulled off it's legs. I clipped them off with a couple of ...
honeybee - Feb 3, 2006 - 1 min read
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There was a little postage stamp no bigger than your thumb, but it stuck right to the job until it's work was done. They licked it and they pounded it ...
honeybee - Feb 3, 2006 - 1 min read
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You are the sage green color of my life your growth bears no fruit - just leaves, reams of them, stapled theories on the branches of your mind dreams that ...
xanthan gum - Feb 3, 2006 - 2 min read
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Delicate and thin Like the string hung above And around My neck Delicate and thin And thy queen, so dainty And bright, like the sun Sits above And on My ...
xanthan gum - Feb 2, 2006 - 1 min read
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Assemblages. Pieces of past lives Balanced on the windowsill. It's cold outside. In a crystal ball On a copper stand A picture of the world Inverted. The lonely man Puts ...
antigone - Feb 2, 2006 - 1 min read
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Red ringed neck, scars of past mistakes The blades mark drips Barbed-wire chokehold on your breath Pink stained red permanently An incomplete circle of regret Let it drip, cleanse the ...
Doubt - Feb 1, 2006 - 1 min read
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Kiss me babe, I love you heaps. I'm not playing, I'm going for keeps. Kiss me as soon as you see me dear, Kiss me then and I'll know that ...
millie - Feb 1, 2006 - 1 min read
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You are the hottest guy I know, from the top of your head to your smallest toe. Those eyes of yours are sweet and kind; the good things about you ...
millie - Feb 1, 2006 - 1 min read
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OK, first off, it's that name poem... Letters of the name are the first letters. Secondly, I'm not in love with Maivboon, my friend is. I wrote this as a ...
Elizabeth - Feb 1, 2006 - 1 min read
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the black sky seems very high above us. nature rolls out in all directions and the moisture runs like tears down the glass. the back seat is wide and cold, ...
Chanson - Feb 1, 2006 - 1 min read
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Stanza 1: First off, you may wanna add mroe line breaks into the poem. it already has a little poem, big prose feel. even simple things like line breaks can ...
timjim77 - Feb 1, 2006 - 2 min read
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I don't really like it myself but I have nothing better to do so I'm posting it..critiques are welcomed anyways. I am me By the way I act The things ...
diamond_eyes - Feb 1, 2006 - 1 min read
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Tenement of clay Tenement reaper Of the soil Dressed in charcoal felt What pessimistic views Will you enforce upon The sickle Heaven gates Is that of plastic arches While A ...
giant anatomy - Feb 1, 2006 - 1 min read