New Poems
| Title | Poet |
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High 5
She asked me for high five's
i only gave her two's |
by Stephen Pri on 5/20/2013 |
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strange lives on line
Still rainbow stands in air this morn;
the distant forest blooms adorn, |
by Giorgio Veneto on 5/20/2013 |
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She
She’s a demon that’s why I did what I did- you see
She was a demon who fed on misery |
by Lady S... on 5/20/2013 |
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A Culture of Solitude
A girl that lives in a culture of solitude
All she has is the faithful blue sky |
by tzivia druin on 5/20/2013 |
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Boxes
Freedom,
it is not a choice |
by Max Richard Myre on 5/20/2013 |
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How I Feel About Girls?
Seeing a girl makes me smile
It makes me feel as if girls are a gift to this world |
by Rohit Sapra on 5/20/2013 |
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Converge with my eyes
Converge with my eyes
My soul is waiting for you |
by Mark Heathcote on 5/20/2013 |
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Oases In My Mind
When rivers flow thru lifeless spots,
‘Tis the time for which my heart longs, |
by Albert Price on 5/20/2013 |
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Prussian Blue
Your eyes are like Prussian blue,
your nails like strong Katana swords, |
by Madrason writer on 5/20/2013 |
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Siren Went Off
Siren went off
Tried to ignore it |
by Savita Tyagi on 5/20/2013 |
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Geen Bavaria
Driewerf hoera voor
het hokjes denken, |
by Madrason writer on 5/20/2013 |
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Iskariot
'De haan die het luidste kraait'
wordt ruw verstoord, |
by Madrason writer on 5/20/2013 |
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Entropie versus Filantropie
Wie vult de fontanellen
van het jeugdgesprek, |
by Madrason writer on 5/20/2013 |
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not going back
i dont want to go
but at the same time i do |
by jenna bergman on 5/20/2013 |
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Coat of Many Colours
Late autumn's lazy days and misty rain
replenish water tables to prepare |
by Jonathan ROBIN on 5/20/2013 |
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my last
contemplating suicide
having no clue why |
by jenna bergman on 5/20/2013 |
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From Cradle to the Grave
Each season shows love's reason in our life,
from birth to berth, from cradle to the grave, |
by Jonathan ROBIN on 5/20/2013 |
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good bye / suicide note
hello my dear friends
im am writting this to say this is the end |
by jenna bergman on 5/20/2013 |
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THE NEW POETRY
The new poetry will come with a warning
To say new things best left unsaid |
by RGJ Bernard on 5/20/2013 |
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Bottom bits (limerick)
My friend had a very large bottom
though she exercised every so often. |
by Ruth Walters on 5/20/2013 |
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Unfinished November Waltz
As from today,
you will be allowed to stray |
by Serban Raducu Bogdan on 5/20/2013 |
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Suicide story
I suffer from internal pain, I'm ready to die.
The blade enters my skin, no reason to cry. |
by Tim Fitzpatrick on 5/20/2013 |
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APPOINTEES STILL MAKING CLAIMS... MAY 20TH,2013
APPOINTEES STILL MAKE CLAIMS … MAY 20TH,2013
BY |
by James Bredin on 5/20/2013 |
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Remember
I remember,
you bought us whiskey |
by Altair Laahad on 5/20/2013 |
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Tomorrow It Might Be You
Sky is blue and gray
In all our dreaming |
by Peter S. Quinn on 5/20/2013 |