Poetry
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Can you move on, beyond doubt?…G. Mramor
Can you move on, beyond doubt? Askant of a shimmurring sky: is this me, is this…
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She was born to know the water…by G. Mramor
She was born to know the water. Although she always knew, that she was below the…
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Age of Information – Collab Poem by J Ramos & P Chatelain
Age of Information By Phillipe Chatelain, Joshua Ramos The brain versus the Internet. Both vast, controlling,…
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Who Coos to a Public Pestilence by E. Collins
the wind sifts specks of sand; the Trojan engine veils the benign auburn hue A grain…
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“I miss you to death.”
“I miss you to death.” I wanted to say this out loud and have something become…
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She has a pretty face…by G. Mramor
She has a pretty face, and she wears her hat backwards far back, soft brunette streams…
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Taking Shots Alone – Poems by P Chatelain
Author’s note: This is an attempt at documenting silent musings oft-ignored. Please consume responsibly. 1 let’s…
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Mine – Poem by T Wiley
Mine by Tom Wiley
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