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Vintage poetry stands the test of time; collections and anthologies of classic poems and enduring verses from eras past.

I was her once…
bike being ridden arid earth smells of fresh paths tall shadow behind * 18 Jan. 2023 *** Thank you for reading!
By Sun Bee4 years ago in Poets
Toes
Tip you through tulips Padded and printed on egg shells Precious pointed ballet Painted market piggies Tracers in sand Dipped into the unknown
By Katie Maren4 years ago in Poets
My Home Still Exists The Way It Was, Somewhere.
A mansion. In this dream, I am cleaning a mansion. It’s my old home, the old road. I’m vacuuming the hallway to my childhood room. The house is empty, the world is abandoned, I’m roads and roads away, just the way I used to dream of this house when I lived here..
By Jamie Ramsay4 years ago in Poets
The Next Chapter
I want to write a book about someone else. That starts with the night in your car, my hand out the window, the rain like small pebbles flying backwards.
By Jamie Ramsay4 years ago in Poets
Eternal Questions
Intro, I often refer to some of my writings as thoughts from the goofy mind, welcome to that mind, I hope you enjoy, thank you for reading!!
By Moe Radosevich4 years ago in Poets
Auroville: A City In Pondicherry With No Government, Rules, Cash
Auroville, or the City of Dawn, is located in Puducherry at a distance of about 20 KM. It lies in the Viluppuram district of Tamil Nadu. Known for its unique township, this town is unlike any other city in India. Rather than belonging to any particular community, the residents of Auroville are from different parts of the world. That is why it is also called a universal township that can conceive up to 50000 residents.
By ATHIYAMAN M4 years ago in Poets
The Stranger
The Stranger I met a stranger along the way, Very shy with little or nothing to say. Walking with me from dawn’s first light,
By Dan R Fowler4 years ago in Poets
I Do Not Love You Except Because I Love You
I don't adore you aside from in light of the fact that I love you; I go from wanting to not adoring you, From standing by to not sitting tight for you
By Seven Sky4 years ago in Poets
Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening
Whose woods these are I assume I know. However, his home is in the town; He won't see me halting here To watch his woods top off with snow.
By Seven Sky4 years ago in Poets
Stephanie Lee
It was numerous and numerous a year prior, In a realm by the ocean, That a lady there lived whom you might be aware By the name of Stephanie Lee;
By Seven Sky4 years ago in Poets
The Road Not Taken
Two streets separated in a yellow wood, Also, sorry I was unable to travel both What's more, be one voyager, long I stood
By Seven Sky4 years ago in Poets
Phenomenal Woman
Beautiful ladies wonder where my mystery lies. I'm not charming or worked to suit a design model's size Be that as it may, when I begin to tell them,
By Seven Sky4 years ago in Poets