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Blind Side — Kurt Philip Behm	The last day of vacation, you told me things had changed The last day of vacation, each word seducing pain The last day of vacation, a new look...	6 views Rate it
Blinds — Alex Thomas	Out of all the blinds I am fixated on one. It slowly bends inwards as I trace my eyes from left to right. Slowly tracing the single, lonely, blind. ...	3 views Rate it
Bloody Independence — Fawass Olalekan Adelabu	In all the countries I know, When they hear of independence, Their liberation detonates their heart Screaming out loud from being free from a...	2 views Rate it
Bloom like a rose. — Mary Magdalina	I take one step forward, Walking calmly into the streets. I see people mourning, Praying for some help to...	11 views Rate it
Blue Ivy Ble Cheese — Blue Ivy 11?	My little Suga Shack Shackles, on your feet That Is! Pison Is written in the bibles Poison? READ! It's Red October, Submarines? Sandwiches...	3 views Rate it
Blue Ivy Present: Evening with the POPS! — Happy Birth Date to U, Happy Birthday, Bill	Soulful Sounds of "Destiny Child Reunions" along with Farrah Solo Performances By her Big Sis Solages Starring Beyonce Key Speakers: Chelease...	1 view Rate it
Bobber in the Water — Malissa Martinez	I'm floating I'm floating right above the surface just enough not to drown deep breath in to hold air before the water suffocates me for a brief...	5 views Rate it
Bondage after independence — Faramade Stella Leah	In the tales that was told; Our enslaved country strive and fought ; Even under constraint for liberty. Masses support for independence From whites...	0 views Rate it
Book Eighth: Retrospect--Love Of Nature Leading To Love Of Man — William Wordsworth	WHAT sounds are those, Helvellyn, that are heard Up to thy summit, through the depth of air Ascending, as if distance had the power To make the sounds...	138 views Rate it
Book I. Epistle VII. — Alexander Pope	IMITATED IN THE MANNER OF DR SWIFT. 'Tis true, my lord, I gave my word, I would be with you, June the third; Changed it to August, and (in short) Have...	5 views Rate it
Born To love — Nikhil Parekh	Fantasizers were born to unrelentingly dream; frolic euphorically in a land of surreally fabulous...	23 views Rate it
Bounty in Conestogo — Douglas Blair	We had it again this fall The crops of colour And celebration. The peaceful thankful Nation. And friends at hearthside too. Who rested,...	4 views Rate it
Break a Leg — Curtis Carmen Davis	In Italy they say: In the mouth of the wolf! I hope the wolf dies! Some would say luck has nothing to do with it. That’s called diligent labor...	4 views Rate it
Breaking — Peter S.	There I am, standing there, from which the world I'm unaware. Through grass, to dirt, to ice, I'm taking But it's not the world, it's my mind that's...	13 views Rate it
Breaking down the walls — Derrick E Carey	I'm going to surrender to the light. There will be no more holding back. I believe I’m better off this way. I've shed many tears over the years. ...	1 view Rate it
Breathing in and Breathing out Mythology — Scott Michael Potter	If ever you should by chance encounter some snakes copulating lest like Tiresias androgyny you start advocating seek not the counsel of even the wisest...	13 views Rate it
Bring out the new year — Ananya srivastav	Bells are ringing People are singing The new beginning The year has gone A new year has come Bring out feud Of rich and poor Bring in redress To all...	40 views Rate it
Bring out the new year. — Ananya Srivastav	Bells are ringing People are singing The new beginning The year has gone A new year has come Bring out feud Of rich and poor Bring in redress To all...	16 views Rate it
Broken Song — Rabindranath Tagore	Kasinath the new young singer fills the hall with sound: The seven notes dance in his throat like seven tame birds. His voice is a sharp sword slicing and...	142 views Rate it
Browne Leeves Lost — Don Browne	Leeves lost, winter loves. Browne, brown, brown. Once lips cross, noses meet, autumn needs. Lost lost Browne, Brown. Smell fresh, frost free, snows...	1 view Rate it
Bungalow Doun — Pearcemelville	Bungalow Doun Sitting on a Thailand beach Three days now I am ready to leave Chatting with Thai youth same age as I One invites me to stay with him...	25 views Rate it
But What Happens to the Merry? — Gisela Vigil	Is it only in December under mistletoe and vine that we host a celebration feast at table, drink the wine? Pick up phone and make the calls, send...	151 views Rate it
Butcher Baker — Jay Thornton	Toil, boil, bubble, and steam. Nightshade, gray worms, toad tongue, magic beans. Skin 'em, slice 'em, chop 'em, bones picked clean. Mix 'em, stir...	3 views Rate it
Butterfly — Benjamin Thornton	Gazing into your beautiful eyes Makes my soul flutter and fly Like dew kissed butterflies in the sky Nearly 2 decades And the butterflies still play ...	8 views Rate it
By The Fireside : King Witlaf's Drinking-horn — Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	Witlaf, a king of the Saxons, Ere yet his last he breathed, To the merry monks of Croyland His drinking-horn...	116 views Rate it