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Watch over me — Heather Lydia Thornhill	Watch over me My whole life through Keep me safe In all I do Brilliance Radiates from you Magnificence Angelic hue Slow my heart To elevated love...	28 views Rate it
Winter Casts Her Wondrous Spell — Karl Constantine FOLKES	Winter casts her wondrous spell. Snowflakes falling o’er the dell. Children hop and skip to tell. The church padre at the knell. That winter asks us...	28 views Rate it
Woke — Chrissy.	Everywhere I go, I see woke shit, Its not my mojo, So i fight it. They stoop so low, Children they target, Moulding them like dough, Creating a...	28 views Rate it
Aroused — JESUS BETANCOURT	Her skin produces beads of sweat She trembles with physical excitement Steam rose when their bodies met Aroused in an embracing...	28 views Rate it
Hope in the light — Linda S Suitor	Silly people To the left and to the right whining about life with all their might who wronged who who was wrong and who was...	28 views Rate it
Tie-Dye Celebration — JESUS BETANCOURT	When the truth was gone My lies seemed to survive It was a Jefferson Airplane I jumped on Looking for somebody to love and jive Recalling when I...	28 views Rate it
DRUGS — JESUS BETANCOURT	I spent time out of my mind Didn't know when I'd return When I did it was hard to find Memories, I didn't burn Getting high for the pleasure Isn't...	28 views Rate it
I Love Nora — JESUS BETANCOURT	Grew up watching alot of TV Predominantly shows of comedy My favorite was I Love Lucy Laughter was my anxiety remedy I've discovered Awkwafina...	28 views Rate it
Rhyming — Wayne Blair	If rhyming you desire When soul is set on fire. The hallowed heights Where nothing could go wrong. Then let these words Bring heart In someplace far...	28 views Rate it
I love only you — Heather Lydia Thornhill	When alone I think of you I close my eyes To see your eyes In my minds eye When I see you I look away So comfortable you sit and stare at me I...	28 views Rate it
Verses for 'Amsel — Adjekawen A. Jeremiah	How long has the moon shown? Through the mist she shines alone She smiles at miles and yet I'm dazzled She's prone to lone yet loves her castle I...	28 views Rate it
A DOSE OF POETRY — JESUS BETANCOURT	To the Pagans not recognizing the Yuletide tradition There's got to be a bridge to the Holiday festivity Instead of eggnog, let's enjoy a literary...	28 views Rate it
FADS — Jesus Betancourt	The reason I enjoyed the 60s It was a decade filled with experiments From fashion and hairstyles, to exploring our extremities And the extraordinary...	28 views Rate it
Blue — Kenneth Chance	Baby Blue I don’t remember exactly when I first saw blue It was the blue of the ocean hue The smell of the oyster dew As I slept in my crib with bottle...	28 views Rate it
Dad — Tanisha Bamnodkar	I feel the safest, in the arms that first held me, With the person who protected me in my years wee. I feel the most loved, with the man who can't see me...	28 views Rate it
The Monarch Butterfly — Gary Shulman, MS. Ed.	The Monarch Butterfly © Gary Shulman, MS. Ed. July 23,...	28 views Rate it
Anxiety — ATER CURRY	She stands in every corner of every room that I am in Wet lips puckered with anticipation of the words she can barely contain A bitch in a red dress full...	28 views Rate it
Questions to Ask Fate — Gisela Vigil	Questions to Ask Fate Did fate decide upon your birth in which direction winds would blow? And when a road comes to a bend to right or left, which...	27 views Rate it
November — Berxiton	One step closer to the abyss free fall of the yellow leaves daylight is the one I'll miss my lips for snowflake's freezing...	27 views Rate it
More than hope — Heather Lydia Thornhill	When I can no longer cope Your perfect words bring back my scope I love you more than I can hope You break free my hands From the ropes On magical a...	27 views Rate it
And She.. — JESUS BETANCOURT	Was the source of his poetic energy Even though they'd never met He imagined his muse mentally Inspiring him to become a poet Instead of painting an...	27 views Rate it
IT'S NEVER TOO LATE — Sherrie Ann Benedict	A woman sat alone On a night so cold and still To put her pen to work With the writing of her...	27 views Rate it
Moment — Berxiton	Sadly, nothing lasts forever in the end, we'll turn into dust only the time we spent together lives for a moment in our...	27 views Rate it
They don't get to celebrate — JESUS BETANCOURT	Children throughout impoverished world labor So privileged one's enjoy a holiday In fields and factories they die sooner than later To produce gifts on...	27 views Rate it
Temperature of Light — JESUS BETANCOURT	When the world turns dark in the night Starts to lose white temperature of light View of everything in sight Is dimmer from what was bright Warm air...	27 views Rate it