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Everyday I Wake Up Different
It all starts when I get out of bed. Another day of hoping to be dead. But that probably won’t happen anytime soon because I cant stop staring at the ceiling in my room.
Emily RyanPublished 7 years ago in PoetsLove
Love? What is love? Is love the way he smiles at you from afar? Is love the way you shyly look away? No, love is more special.
Second Place
The truth I must say without the delay My secret must share without spices My actions have all been destined to happen I stare at her from a distance not too far
Harydo NeonPublished 7 years ago in PoetsHarvest
My legs sprout new bruises every day and I’m never sure where they come from or from whom or whether they send their regards
Daisy LennonPublished 7 years ago in Poets8EEZ Playlist: The Pointer Sisters
Hello one and all. This third entry in my duelling playlist with my good buddy, Calvin Cherry (who earned the nickname Oates on account I have blond hair like Daryl Hall), is devoted to an artist or group from the Reagan/Bush era that saw the rise of Jazzercise, the Cabbage Patch Kids, Freddy Krueger and the Iran Contra affair.
Carlos GonzalezPublished 7 years ago in BeatOvid's Lament
I. Cupid holds me in her arms, Skin softer than the cloud she inhabits. Eyes most beautiful, I swear I was gazing at Neptune.
Kourtney RisherPublished 7 years ago in PoetsTea Time
Tea bags still soaking in chipped porcelain, pecking at cracks, and caressing stains that linger in molars. Finely ground specs,
Jamie WilkinsonPublished 7 years ago in PoetsGhost Love
Is that a lightning or just Zeus playing with his lightening bolt? How can I tell? I am drunk on Noah's grape booze. I am drunk, and all just seems blur
Harydo NeonPublished 7 years ago in Poets