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THE OLD AGE RAP.....

poem by Frank Hornby .

"Here's a catchy little song, that will make your big toes tap, with tongue in cheek, it's called the "Old age rap." ....This world is for the young, it just doesn't seem fair, that when we all get old, nobody really does care, be... Read more

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Things you have t...

poem by Ana Zolkina

You taught me how to love the rain, The fury blasts of wind, The Northern sky, so dark and grey, And your sarcastic grin. You taught me how to say goodbye And always ask for more. You've never blamed me for the lie And n... Read more

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The Music of Our ...

poem by Nemo Nemees

like the stereos in the bedrooms of unknown teenagers hearts beat rhythmically to the songs that hum along side them each singing a different tune each playing a different song silently but so loud at the same time Like... Read more

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Day Rhythm

poem by dan miltz

The purring of day, keeps in harmony Sensitive to pulse, of a quiet tune In deep pounding of sky, and mountain hiss Whilst, wheezing the air, so effortlessly In the midst, of a lonely gull whimper A forlorn scarlet swan goes w... Read more

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Angels

poem by Allan P Stevens

- Do angels cry watching our human race Do they gently weep at the things we do Do they forgive the mistakes we have made Do they pray for people such as me and you - I have never seen an angel in real life But, I am quite sure... Read more

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Vesuvius

poem by Delaney Wehn

Perhaps its denial Or the trial of fate. Man's constant desire To push the limit, To play with fire. As though sleeping at The foot of a giant Makes them gigantic themselves. Three million ants Daring to dwell everyday In t... Read more

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You kind of gave ...

poem by Gabriela Fuentes

You kind of gave me something I tried to give it back We kind of had passion We couldn’t hold it back I gave you too many Too much You gave me Too little and no love Kind off fool No Fool at all Kind of m... Read more

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Him.

poem by Taha Hassan

He was there, when they wanted to hurt her. He was there, to stop them in their tracks dead. He was there, when the kid vented his strife, He was there, to hear everything he said. He was there, when everyone laughed at her. He... Read more

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The old man.

poem by Taha Hassan

Eleven Thousand miles away, there lives an old man, so they say. He works and toils to teach and make, his students smart and chocolate cake. He has an old, worn pair of specs. He has a mailbox, daily he checks. He has an oran... Read more

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For I was,

poem by Taha Hassan

They Liked me, loved me, Cared for me, For I was a tool. They craved me, sought me, wanted me, For I was a tool. I happily helped them, endlessly, For I was a fool. I thought They had loved me, Thoughtlessly, For I was a fo... Read more

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The Lily

poem by Taha Hassan

The Lily: I found it swaying, happily among, Its stranger friends, with me laughing along. I hadn’t a clue, how crucial it’d be, To my sanity, love, knowledge and glee. We spent nights and days, talking endless... Read more

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SEASONS END. By ...

poem by Jude kyrie

Seasons Endings by jude kyrie Crimson Forest weeping autumns sound Like a rain of fire the falling leaves A floral carpet upon the ground the last light of summer now deceives In her gentle breeze the summer leaves I st... Read more

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Why I can't seem ...

poem by Lilla Marie

Again and again, I come on back Just to, again and again, try to get on track When I go I can't find my way back By now I'm sure my soul is permanently black I try to remember When I used to feel When I used to see This h... Read more

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poem by Braverman waltz

Human is my flaw a deliberate mistake a correction. Close my eyes and spare thee sight from fame lead me not to the knowing hold me for I am lame,cast no shadow upon this name I beg of you, stay.what writing is this that I with no ... Read more

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Smile

poem by Braverman waltz

Fight me fair and crippled tough fight me down to size, leave me standing in painless air or hold the standing here or hold on to me.these gloves I wear are but used color,it fades with the sweat fades by minutes hand,hour by hour day... Read more

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Rythm and Beat

poem by Gerry Legister

Moonlight is in the sky glowing casting the light of the night A glimpse of silver stars illuminating, As the trees catch the light. In the branches, shaken by the breeze, In solitude, I stroll along the road, the ambia... Read more

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Fresh Breath of A...

poem by Kylee Kochenderfer

And if I could breath, I would. I would breath every last bit of breath I had. Breath it all in. Breath it all out. Read more

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Red Water

poem by Kylee Kochenderfer

Swimming in blood. Swimming in blood. Swimming forever. Forever in blood. Read more

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Keep on Walking

poem by Lilly Ellison

I just gotta keep on walking And it don't matter where I'm going I'm probably better off not knowing Just until I finish growing Along the way I hear them talking See the envious people gawking And their pettiness exhausts me... Read more

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Broken

poem by Braverman waltz

Rip this broken piece burn it to the ground cover it in spray paint and wine honey and feathers you choose.sweep it up into a plastic bag and carry it to a bin then before getting there open it and spit inside it in fact pour milk int... Read more