Poetry
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- Written by: TheRedhairedCrow
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against the milky denim of the sky
before I settle carefully
over the edges of the buildings
before I melt to flow along
the streets and spill my waters
into the park lands
and green places.
I'll flow along the tracks
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and the feet had their way
so I did it without a thought
and with a thousand new thoughts
wandered away.
I walked away just like that
and I returned again walking
stopping just beside you
at sunset.
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- Written by: TheRedhairedCrow
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where he plays in the coves
at the base of the cliffs
curls his hair to a darker hue
as he spills
pale green stones
from inattentive hands
to lay in shallow pools
and turn his eyes to stormy skies.
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We all have dreams when we sleep or we should have. If you don’t meaning you haven’t reached REM sleep a number of difficulties can result. Even if you
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- Written by: soi-disant
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PIERRE WOODMAN IS THE GREATEST
YOU KNOW WHAT I
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- Written by: wickedwahine_69
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Change.
It has become palpable in the air that we breathe
A worldwide transformation
As evident as earthquakes and revolutions
A new
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- Written by: sleepyteacher.com
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She says that she loves me “So much.”
She says that when she thinks of me being upset
Her heart is stabbed every time.
She says she sees it in my voice and that she feels it too.
She tries to hold my hand.
I tell her the relationship is killing us.
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- Written by: ugwerks
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He thought of love as investment.
Resources committed.
Profit to be claimed.
He only rarely took
his interest in pleasure
“That’s how you lose your head ”
he would say.
“And your shirt.”
One day
he tucked her sanity
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- Written by: venusinfurs
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I am neither
too hot nor too cold
I am lukewarm
consumed by an eternal flame
Both night and day
I quench my thirst
through written words
Down on paper on the page
I can make mistakes
I was am
a reserved child
Displaying tranquility
yet solitary
trying to find a true
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This poem is dedicated to the poet and resident contributor to Hennen's Observer Alberto Arza.
Tick
Tick
Tick
the clock face
of rhythmic life
all is well today
and tomorrow
Tick
Tick
Tick
digital clocks clinical
zeros and ones DNA
efficient replication
occasional defects
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What’s so great about new romances?
Is it the unknown mystery of another?
A tall mountain too high to see the top-
So you climb until you are bone tired
So lethargic you don’t
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I saw you stripping your body complex but smooth and I watched as you moved in glorious and eternal sexual enticement and I felt the act meant love but I still don’t know why. You moved to a delicious beat four/four timing and a slow inhale and sighing. You do it anyway and I thank
