Favorite Poems of The Poet Behind The Poems
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I'm not a stick
who's a size 4... -
5-6-19
I may not have grown up like you... -
I’ve been addicted
to words since... -
I have a few addictions
Italian food... -
Beneath the senyru of the maple tree
Are male tainted butterflies lost in love... -
Summer fails me often
as pastels blend with... -
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Her strained veins
pressed... -
These shoes upon my feet
Were handcrafted just for me... -
When all is said and done
When I have nothing left... -
Music perished into dust
as I paused for a moment... -
The streets
around her are dying with the madness... -
Near the woodland marsh,
desperate pleas gargle... -
Glittery grey ribbons
Softly blind me... -
An orphan without a home,
been with different families... -
Eyes gazing but not looking
Dimples holding a half stitched smile... -
Gardener,
you eradicate... -
There were galaxies in her eyes because
When she hung herself from the old tree... -
Some people think that love just simply is,
always has been, and will forever remain... -
If you cannot spiral your words
into a rose or write I love you... -
Rain.
It does things to people... -
I.
Sometimes I adopt the coziness of cafes and lean... -
I know this sand artist,
who speaks beautiful stories... -
I hold your palm
face up... -
You never saved the poetess
that lived within her because... -
Pooling in the divot of every pavement,
Ushering waves in the street... -
Asleep inside my coffin
listening to whispering assumptions... -
Every tear-drop that you cry
travels down your lonely cheek... -
Your poor, chapped lips -
they flake, crumble and peel... -
As I lightly stroke "Liquid Raven"
across my eager nails... -
The lingering smell of
a fading love is still... -
Nothing can measure how close I wish to
come to every part of your courtly being... -
Can you help me take off the clothes of the day
and dishevel the night... -
All too rich, too raw, too real-
The delicate palette of life... -
She sits in silence unable to talk,
but her eyes scream out the truth... -
I used to find the ocean cradled safely in your...
Perhaps your calm gaze no longer could contain its... -
No one can see and understand anything in someone...
Herman Hesse... -
You captured me unintentionally,
arriving at a late horizon where you... -
Club challenge poem about "70th wedding...
Its the 70th anniversary of our special moment... -
The transients line my jail cell, disclosing that
evening will no longer let my eyes open... -
I thought I would try something different and...
"Aoccdrnig to rscheearch at Cmabrigde... -
Your lips are frozen
like standing time between... -
Wintery nights always remind me of our first date,
Showers of snow surrounded us as we were walking... -
Thoughts of you linger,
floating through the canal of hope... -
A simple girl...
Sitting quietly on the train... -
The lights are dimmed down for the atmosphere
The romantic mood is heightened this year... -
What if poems would be forbidden?
I can't imagine that the world is poemless...
