Published & Contest Winning Poems
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- Written by: Spells
- Category: Published & Contest Winning Poems
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originally published 2010
Red ink tells the story
Whether fiction or non
Red traced his words
Diligently through Christ tongue
Red ink marks progression
During the adolescences
Red ink pinpoints digression
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- Written by: Spells
- Category: Published & Contest Winning Poems
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Espressos and cocoa
Fill the a.m. doors
Coffee beans and honey
Pastries and olive oil
Cinnamon incense
Fresh from the writer's novel
Lavender presence
Fresh from the poet's collection
Directions and reflections
Visions from upon
Mysteries of feelings
Solved through letters and songs
As the orchestra blends
More cultures dine in
Unfolding pads and pens
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- Written by: kiwesley
- Category: Published & Contest Winning Poems
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originally published 2010
There are very few pictures of me
This is because I avoid making friends
Avoid making friends with cameras
In that order
I march toward April
Aware that she is staring
Picturing someone else
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- Written by: Mishca
- Category: Published & Contest Winning Poems
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originally published 2010
The man was a truck driver -
like he thought
the wheels could keep him
from rumbling through -
the rock that rolled from
family to frightened family
the dark rimmed glasses
that never shook when he smacked
our cheeks
already turned.
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- Written by: anonymous contributors
- Category: Published & Contest Winning Poems
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originally published 2010
A magical moment they say.
Not fully aware
Our minds elsewhere.
An interesting kiss
Somewhat forbidden
Not thinking clear
Stop. Stop. Stop.
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- Written by: LarSond
- Category: Published & Contest Winning Poems
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originally published 2010
I wasn't really sure except for that.
The man was tall with short dark hair
I can't recall exactly how dark or how short
but he clasped the woman to him
She had longer hair and it was lighter than his
(Blond? Red? No I'm fairly sure I'd have remembered red.)
And I don't think