Poetry
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- Written by: Regbi23
- Category: Poetry
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And the land wept in grief.
For he who loved it most was no more
The land did not flourish nor did it swell like she who would give birth
He was not
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- Written by: ugwerks
- Category: Poetry
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Along some lonesome railroad siding
Or see me sitting
Quiet on my porch
Don't let my numb indifference
Disguise what I'm hiding
I'm still here
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- Written by: phil.marquez98
- Category: Poetry
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Success isn't met without failure
but when you give up and you bail
that's what distinguishes
those successful from those who fail
expect to stumble here or there
to quit is what makes failure
so terrible
not to mention unbearable
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- Written by: ugwerks
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Let’s dig ourselves a hole
so tall we can’t crawl out.
We’ll sit down at the bottom
and drown in our self doubt
We’ll make an art of misery
as though that were the goal
Let’s get married
and dig ourselves a hole
Let’s dig ourselves a rut
We’ll make it sheer and
Read more: Let’s Dig Ourselves A Rut
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- Written by: jczebotar
- Category: Poetry
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The night spoke these conversations higher than bed.
Drink tomorrow from the stars or sleep instead?
The morning prays to these gods for meaning at night.
Dream forever from the soul or sleep in the light?
Life caught you in the mist of a memory cloud.
Silence yesterday in now or
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- Written by: ugwerks
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The flowers are all blooming
The sun is shining high
The birdies
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- Written by: Amber1020
- Category: Poetry
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- Written by: ugwerks
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I’m so damned pleased
that you’ve found
your personal savior
It sure must come in handy
now and then
Does He do your laundry
and bundle up the garbage
and then top it off by
wiping way your sin
Does He put out the cat
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- Written by: JonSternburg
- Category: Poetry
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I dream of an auburn mist
that billows from Emerson’s stacks
choking the sun bruised daisies
that writhe in agony on their backs.
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Winter is just around the corner
my ephemeral empathy is dying
they’ll be dead in a day anyways
so what’s the point in crying?
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- Written by: Soulja4Alethia
- Category: Poetry
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Tell me why
When I’m with you it just feels right
Why you are the sight and the feel…
That makes any place like home
Baby the rich dark
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- Written by: Soulja4Alethia
- Category: Poetry
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I hope my heart just died…
So that heaven’s now somewhere on this side
Of the eternity I thought was you and me
But I doubt it
Why?
Because love indeed
Read more: In the Aftermath of [You], What is Infinity?
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- Written by: pixi
- Category: Poetry
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Bright is the moonlight through the window…
washing over me.
