Poetry
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- Written by: mellowood
- Category: Poetry
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Penning the sophistry world very charms
And self pines making most rhyme
That I may with ease seek bread with this.
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- Written by: mellowood
- Category: Poetry
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The explored caverns and exploited Nature,
The construed constellations in galaxies
All mastered and discover`d before our time.
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- Written by: mellowood
- Category: Poetry
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With a sparrow-sized head capped
With short-hairs,fraught with a glee heart
Set for frivolous pleasure of childhood zest;
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- Written by: angel123
- Category: Poetry
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She was giving...loving and my best friend...I will love her always..right till the
end...
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- Written by: mellowood
- Category: Poetry
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As water thrown in fry sand,to contend the sapping life
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- Written by: mellowood
- Category: Poetry
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Fabric-ripped as therein metaphor,
The palpitating pulse
Dipped in equanimity temperament
Implicit devoid
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- Written by: mellowood
- Category: Poetry
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Like shooting shoots
In Melodious Spring songs;
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- Written by: mellowood
- Category: Poetry
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And plight struggle
Falling dew of ease
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- Written by: steffenmary574@yahoo.com
- Category: Poetry
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glory times ahead of here
days of yesterday
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- Written by: randee_mathews
- Category: Poetry
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Stuck in the mire
Time stands still
I have been rendered inert
By that which I have lost
Hope is gone
Lost in the quagmire
That is my mind
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- Written by: sadiec
- Category: Poetry
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How are you? Fine. Sure, you're fine, a pitiful piece of you just came as a fleeting family member left but you're fine. You just lost a competition you've been work towards for months but you're fine.
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- Written by: JoeyRocketship
- Category: Poetry
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Our souls:
Houses with many doors. 
Each open and close in time. 
And some will remain closed. 
Barred shut and fastened with ancient locks. 
    
    
        
    
    
        
	
		
						
			
					
	
	
	
             
                     
		
				
	 
		
				
	 
		
				
	 
		
				
	