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  • Paul Mwenelupembe (3/2/2013 6:25:00 AM) Post reply Stage

    There was humour and drammar at the airpot
    All were driven inside poetry
    All had this globe to turn on and on
    All had to dream for a dreamer
    What if all dreamers were sent outside?
    This airport, it swallowed them all
    The love of poetry is intense inside
    On each new sheet of paper to write on

  • Sae Kodok (2/28/2013 9:16:00 AM) Post reply Stage

    the world is a stage
    volatile story
    faces no role
    and pretend there is a role
    why do you pretend
    why do you pretend

  • Ponniah Ganeshan (2/28/2013 3:52:00 AM) Post reply Stage

    What theme, the poetry contest focus on?

  • Darius Burns (2/26/2013 10:08:00 PM) Post reply Stage

    I don't see a contest. Thought I'd rather leave you this.

    " Shed."

    Eyes force open…alert…aware.
    Legs, restless with the clutches of dawn.
    Sky still sobs frozen droplets to glass…
    Resting still on a woodland lawn.

    November rain was falling; pale brown remnants were calling…
    Shrieking sorrow long dead and dried.
    It started with a will, and a wisp…
    Bearing crisp from his sorrowful name.
    Companions of mahogany and cedar nooses,
    But never once menacing from any range.
    Where everything is always the same…
    Weeping for a solemn change.

    Bloodshot windows of forlorn reveries…
    Lingered temptation from beyond closed eyes…
    Something amiss, something off balance,
    Something tempting beyond exposed eyes.

    I remember the knife, as it so glimmered,
    Resting motionless between cracks of the counter.
    Dull, rusted, sending a sorrowful echo…
    In some pile of glistening, deadly powder.

    I remember that blade, as it rode with the tablet…
    Two fateful opposites of the same mirror.
    Shedding the skin for a simple tool,
    For complex margins of silence's error…

    Soul of his laid down to serenity…
    Where it will never fade to waver.
    A bleeding soul lay to flesh…
    Leaving dark stains upon the paper.

  • Miley Stephans (2/26/2013 6:28:00 AM) Post reply | Read 1 reply Stage

    Battlefield

    Shouts of fear
    and commanding tones
    fill their ears,
    nearing the dawn.
    A lake of red shredded everywhere
    so many dead
    you will find there.

    Once a calm field
    now at it's end.
    Now a battlefield when will it end?
    Families across the sea,
    hoping to see their dear
    Will they ever see,
    their lost ones I fear?

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  • Moksha Sharma (2/25/2013 4:18:00 AM) Post reply Stage

    Why I can't get the news of contests. Please inform me why.

  • Shah Jehan Ashrafi (2/21/2013) Post reply | Read 1 reply Stage

    Hello am new here and want news on contest and how to participate in them..thnx
    kind regards,
    shah jehan

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    • Donnaj York (2/21/2013 9:39:00 PM) Post reply Stage

      I've been viewing this forum for a while now don't know why it is called " Poetry Contests" . I don't see anything contest-related here.

  • Shayna Nelson (2/17/2013 1:09:00 AM) Post reply | Read 2 replies Stage

    How can i post my poems

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    • James Urwin (2/19/2013 2:24:00 AM) Post reply Stage

      Or...If like me you do not always get the " manage poems" thing at the top of the page...Go to " Member Area" ...on the left in the blue box click " poems and poet settings&qu ... more


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  • Ivo Frbezar (2/16/2013 8:27:00 AM) Post reply Stage

    Dairy mirage -
    illusion for the crossing
    Step to the side

  • Ashmeet Kaur (2/16/2013 8:10:00 AM) Post reply Stage

    i also want to submit a poem
    plz help me

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