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Sadness Gillian Stanford-Cienfuegos	Like a train, it stops on its tracks About to hit somebody It’s the deepest blue It’s a never-satisfied gray It’s the...	Rate it (5.00 / 1 vote)
Sadness Gillian Stanford-Cienfuegos	Like a train, it stops on its tracks About to hit somebody It’s the deepest blue It’s a never-satisfied gray It’s the...	Rate it (5.00 / 1 vote)
Song From The Mountaintop Kurt Philip Behm	tracks visible in the spring thawing...	Rate it (5.00 / 1 vote)
Storm William Gay	And slowly tracks with costly freight The sapphire deeps of prosperous...	Rate it (5.00 / 1 vote)
The Last Cut Kurt Philip Behm	minutes run down The big picture fades, tracks left on the ground Beginning or ending, the next step...	Rate it (5.00 / 1 vote)
The Little Boy from Miles Away Meng Wing Siong	his tracks in the sand getting bigger; I tried to run away from perhaps just a...	Rate it (5.00 / 1 vote)
The Side That Loves Me Sarah Rayan	you to love me, and stop the wolves in their...	Rate it (5.00 / 1 vote)
The Train. Christopher Eff	one day, the train will eventually fall off its tracks, And give me back what I once had, and what I presently lack, This day will eventually come;...	Rate it (5.00 / 1 vote)
Unlearning Charlie McFadzen	Then soft thighs construct tracks of love From the mattress up While the carriage rolls into...	Rate it (5.00 / 1 vote)
War Percy Bysshe Shelley	Hell and Destruction mark his mad career, He tracks the rapid step of hurrying Fear; Whilst ruined towns and smoking cities tell, That thy...	Rate it (5.00 / 1 vote)
110 Film H. Russell Smith	Silent moving pictures Walks along train tracks Things that don't matter to anyone else Because they don't fit anywhere but here I'll keep...	Rate it (4.25 / 4 votes)
gallery galore Danila Kozyrev	shape of a steel handle being flung down the tracks with the other the wind slapped the monotony of my institution into livelihood ...	Rate it (4.00 / 3 votes)
Tree. Heather Lydia Thornhill	now as plastic bacteria are discovered are our tracks...	Rate it (4.00 / 2 votes)
Make it or Break It Stephanie Patuleia	Leaving a pierced heart in its tracks, It must’ve been something in the debris that caused that...	Rate it (4.00 / 1 vote)
Mirror Dr. Bob Newport, Los Angeles, November 6, 2020	Your children, your neighbor from across the tracks, And even the fearsome others...	Rate it (4.00 / 1 vote)
Mnemosyne Trumbull Stickney	where I lived. The path Is slushed with cattle-tracks and fallen timber, The stumps are twisted by the tempests'...	Rate it (4.00 / 1 vote)
Her unknown Destiny Mudavath Priyatham Naik	Gazing at the parallel tracks, she reckons something in her life That...	Rate it (3.50 / 2 votes)
Heart Stop Cheryl Lowe	Onward down its spiraling...	Rate it (1.00 / 1 vote)
Hunting The Silence Kurt Philip Behm	birds have stilled their wings The tracks of blood I left today, tomorrow’s path to bring As ruler of this forest, my range the...	Rate it (1.00 / 1 vote)
"one cent" a poem in free verse Steven Louis Chapman	" Laid on the train tracks waiting for the train to flatten and expand existence, to smooth the ridged indentations...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
#2 BMCH	Memories remain as do the tire tracks But the taste of blood remains Within the aftermath To forgive & forget I have never...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
'The Wonga Pigeon' Clarence Michael James Stanislaus Dennis	By old, abandoned tracks in scrubs remote You may, by chance, around a sudden turn, Win some brief, fleeting glance of...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
'Twas the old—road—through pain Emily Dickinson	Then—stepped more fast— The little tracks—close prest— Then—not so swift— Slow—slow—as feet did weary—grow— Then—stopped—no other...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
100 M Sprint Nikhil Parekh	towards saw dust race tracks, 10 pairs of pounding hearts, ready to leap in heated ecstasy, the 100 m sprint is just...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
1989-2017 Poetic Work Of Mario William Vitale Mario William Vitale	elusive tracks, to sit on a fallen log where spiders macramé, moss sloping to my knees unaware of...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)