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Shards of a dry skinned face Shiven Srivastava	I glare my dry skinned face down Suddenly, the lustrous glass shatters into one hundred and one shards I watch in terror...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
SONNET. Dry those fair, those chrystal eyes Henry King	Dry those fair, those chrystal eyes Which like growing fountains rise To drown their...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Dry Fly Neil McLeod	The Dry Fly To the Tune “There Was A Lad” - by Robert...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Dry Land Jordan Leigh Scott	A soft comfort on a cold bus and Arizona passes me by. The fake desert of cow-grass and brown misleads from the sky. Abandoned hills give home to the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The mystic well is dry! Iris LaMar	I have but the memory of stars Only one year gone but still you fade A tiny red shack seemed my castle floating in the Milky Way Profound...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The River Runs Dry Derrick Puente	From an antique memory Whose pale springs have turned to dust- Whose sole survival hinges on redundancy You rise on the horizon- Of a boundless...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Valley Of Dry Bones Ambrose Bierce	With crow bones all the land is white, From the gates of morn to the gates of night. Picked clean, they lie on the cumbered ground, And the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Well Runs Dry Kurt Philip Behm	If we let them in, serendipity drops If we keep them out, our heritage stops With open arms, to deal from the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
While yet we wait for spring, and from the dry Robert Seymour Bridges	While yet we wait for spring, and from the dry And blackening east that so embitters March, Well-housed must watch grey fields and meadows parch, ...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
I've Bled Myself Dry Ray Mott	“Time heals all wounds” she said. I blinked at the woman as she spoke, Unsure of if I had enough time. You see these scabs aren’t forever, For...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)

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