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Like A feverSpilt from unclasped lips; Two Purses One She never opens One She never closes Two purses Once ensnared long ago In those now long untend… Started by Andy Glenn |
0 | Jan 12, 2014 |
Sydney's wish soiled in sweat.My head held painfully low, as I make way to my next scheduled appearance in life’s social show. Tears flow when I’m alone, the city buildi… Started by Travis |
0 | Jan 6, 2014 |
WeddingWe will shave our heads, yes, that is what we’ll do. We will shave our heads, our legs and our arms. We will shave our expressions and our… Started by Vivian Boss |
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Dec 23, 2013 Reply by Kerryn Lee Bon. |
Church and DeathThis proud building stinks like religion In a casket Sweet like rotting passing Dancing like the grave When it shatters When the earth crac… Started by Daniel John Kofler |
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Dec 23, 2013 Reply by Kerryn Lee Bon. |
RIDEYou don’t know What it means Life ridden all over you Nothing at all And everything. No need to be uptight Though you’re over-ridden now… Started by Kerryn Lee Bon. |
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Everyday EcstasiesThis poem is the first in a series about the most mundane activities of everyday life. Now up to 26 poems, on subjects like "Waking Up", "S… Started by Christopher Michaels |
0 | Dec 7, 2013 |
A sunday full of couchMy backside is numb like a drunken teenager, it's been Hard pressed against a Sunday full of couch, I've pulled The pin on the promise I ma… Started by David G Landgrebe |
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Nov 26, 2013 Reply by David G Landgrebe |
Eastern Standard Timewhat it is - the International House of Pancakes on Okeechobee, you know the one I'm pouring percolated coffee from a rose gold holder you… Started by Vivian Boss |
0 | Nov 7, 2013 |
HoopsMaybe If my blood stopped turning to paisley and my brain wasn’t woodgrain lavish I could think straight and tell you we can have it for… Started by Vivian Boss |
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Nov 5, 2013 Reply by Vivian Boss |
Park trafficthe workmen/people wear dirty boots that make me go mmm chalk lines red/white danger tape fluorescent yellow mumbles into graffiti their… Started by Fleur Beaupert |
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