Making Art
Poem “An artist should be hired,” they declared, “to commemorate the event!” All agreed it was a splendid idea, so for a painter they sent. He arrived and listened intently, as they described...
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When I See You
Poem My blood pulses like the flashes of lightning in a midnight sky that wake me and want to take me past some point of no return past the point which I have...
Where Did The Moon Go?
Poem I woke up last night and looked at the sky silence surrounded me water mixed with rainbows and I was waiting for the moon where did the moon go? another evening went...
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Free-Form Poetry Ashy skin The pride of a hard worker The downfall of a dream On its way to the last bit of Sunshine it has before ending The day Kisses for the weak:...
Let It Lie
Anger Poems I killed a dream dead with my own two hands Wielding the knives of my sentences As you sat across, unsuspecting Letting me overpower you My emotional instability no match for...
