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PUBLISHED POEMS


GRIEF IS JUST LOVE
By Charly Glass I heard that grief is just love And now I know that to be true For my grief knows no bounds or limits Ever since the day...
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WHEN BOYS GROW UP
By Rio Barney As a child, I trampled the Earth as if I ruled. I swam in rivers, creeks, springs, and pools. I climbed to the highest...
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WHATEVER THIS IS, I HATE IT!
By Robert Elliott Grain-sized yet damaging, Just like Chinese water torture; That has long since drip, drip, dripped, And bored through...
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THIS IS NOT A LOVE POEM
By Alison King This is not a love poem. This is a life poem, a learn poem, a build the bridges, strike a match, stand back and watch...
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IF
By Emma Woodhouse If my fingers reach out, they’ll touch splintering wood, bowing from the burden of six feet of soil. Yet I cannot move...
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WALTZ #2
By Rachel David In the background, Elliot Smith sings about loneliness In the background, the sound of running water He sings about not...
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RIVER STICKS
By Steven Lee Hann I haven't the legs to weather the tide, even a simple dip of my toe and I'm cast down the stream. If I was wiser I...
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I WILL SHOOT HIM IN THE FOREST
By Patricia Mercado I will shoot him in the forest then, help me with his legs. Dump the body in the river or leave it to rot in the...
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A HEARTLESS GOD
By Desiree Dawn God said he'd take our hearts of stone And replace them with hearts of flesh But a flesh heart that beats alone Weighs...
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THE THING FROM MY THUMB
By Richard Featherstone The first stars are coming out, It itches. I slice the tip off my thumb with a steak knife. No blood from the...
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THESE THOUGHTS IN WHICH I HIDE
By Natalie Horrocks My heart if I could live without it. I would bury my hands into my chest and with all my strength, I would prize it...
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PANACEA'S FURNACE
By Carmella de Keyser I am so grateful for this gift.The more pain you inflict on me, the more I will ripen. The more ripping, verbose...
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ARE WE STILL HER CHILDREN?
By Theo Mardell Do you see conquered nature? Ash concrete blocks, tarmac suffocating the soil, grass and trees in city locked plots. Yet...
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EXCAVATION
By Ren Harper When reaching into the darkness Be sure to further strain the weakened muscles, ligaments, tendons, joints, bones Beyond...
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LAST ORDERS
By Liv Feilden Part 1 ...
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I AM HERE
By Shae Croft I am here when the wind howls. I am here when the sun shines. I am here in all the changing seasons. Rejected Forgotten...
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CEREMONY OF OLD
By ThoRgErdT A bell, a book, a candle A spirit, a soul, a sigh The anguish I long handle Glowing black in my eyes ...
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THE FUTURE
By Lewis Brown The future is a golden tower growing. Its walls aglow with gifts it is bestowing. With hungry heights and lurid lights it...
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LIGHT ME
By Imogen Wade you arrive from the blue; I’m...
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ECHOES
By Jacob Murray Your life is a gallery of blank canvases collated, situated upon the wall perceptible to all. Its patrons converse and...
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