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Life as a Poet Knows It

Life as a Poet Knows It

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  • Amanda Fish
    Published 3 years ago
    Anymore

    Anymore

    Nowadays
  • Roxi Riley
    Published 3 years ago
    Old House

    Old House

    Old house with all your memories, of years fleeting by you. Sheltered, all the children as they laughed, loved and cried. I loved your winter warmth, old house, and your summer shade. The feather beds, the kitchen stove, the quilts that mama made. We always loved your every room, run down as they would be, the front porch swing, the picket fence so sweet now in my memory.
  • Jamie Wilkinson
    Published 3 years ago
    Papyrus

    Papyrus

    The withered planes
  • Daisy Lennon
    Published 3 years ago
    Harvest

    Harvest

    My legs sprout new bruises
  • Jamal Hamadani
    Published 3 years ago
    Space Watches Me

    Space Watches Me

    Space Watches Me
  • Moriah Conant
    Published 3 years ago
    Can You Cry?

    Can You Cry?

    I wish so desperately to be normal.
  • Creative Hub
    Published 3 years ago
    In Pursuit of a Better Me and a Better Way to Be
  • Mindy Sleeper
    Published 3 years ago
    Time of Chaos

    Time of Chaos

    Darkness all around, violence the only sound. The light walks and the darkness knows it not. Day by day, they all fall and here in the light I stay. Warning the children of their wayward ways; hoping they hear and will turn away.
  • Steven Baldry
    Published 3 years ago
    The Caged Bird

    The Caged Bird

    I ask you if you’re alright…