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poem by Jessica Gussman

A journey cut short Long hugs before the sunsets. This time forever. Read more

poem by Dawn

I watch as the roaming sea (whose wandering rivulets unravel posthumous biographies with nuances corroding the mystery of untouched sands) fills rivers with muffled words. My eyes travel (distances beyond our curdled whites ... Read more

poem by Jessica Gussman

Don't forget, remember how far god have brought you, blessed you, provided for you, protected you, flavored you and loved you. Read more

poem by Gerry Legister

They will smile and look into your eyes They’ll avoid the truth, and you will believe in their lies, Where the path to hell runs smooth. Our habits are a bit of a riddle, A checkered course, no reason to cry And bec... Read more

poem by ashley jones

yeah... I like writing poems I hope it storms tomorrow I like summer and spring.... Read more

poem by ashley jones

i like colors I like cats I like dogs I like dolphins the end Read more

poem by Asha dare

Why am I here, what is my purpose. The future is near, my bones feel nervous! I try to talk but my lips are sealed, how long must I wait for these scars to be healed. It's on the tip of my tounge, but the words won't come ou... Read more

poem by AiR Atman in Ravi

One day when life was full of peace My mentor said something to tease Who are you? Why are you here? What is your life's purpose, my dear? Are you going to just float and die? Or find out who you are and why? Are you the body? A... Read more

poem by Nemo Nemees

”Im at the peak of the roller coaster / and who knows when we are going to plummet down. / Down into the abyss again. / You would think these coasters are fun./ But for me, they are terrifying./ For me, they are not an ... Read more

poem by Jay Shades

I have never been higher than this Your love is taking me there . Let's cut out the words we love with a stencil . The face you pull when you concentrate is mental . To have and to hold should be our instrumental. What's truly... Read more

poem by Jay Shades

I have never been higher than this Your love is taking me there . Let's cut out the words we love with a stencil . The face you pull when you concentrate is mental . To have and to hold should be our instrumental. What's truly... Read more

poem by Koapal

This world is crazy, everything is crazy. We are all crazy. What is craziness, though? Is it in the food we eat? Is it in the water we drink? Is it in our bodies? Or is it in a completely different place - stored for us to a... Read more

poem by Michael Wise

Just how small can the smallest things be? Is there anything even smaller to see? Down where tiny particles are giants discovered, observed and studied by science Does the subatomic go in as far as the universe's most distant... Read more

poem by Theresa Taylor

When you're up at night Pacing through the fields of your mind in hindsight I hope you stumble into my memory tangled in the undergrowth You'll pull aside the weeds of denial and immaturity But you won't find a corpse You'll fin... Read more

poem by Daniel Moskowitz

I don't take poetry As seriously as I once did. The younger generation Is going to have to try To save the world, But how are they going to do it? All the news Has to do with economics. They only mention climate change, And ... Read more

poem by Nemo Nemees

In the horror she looks to the sky she realizes she understands she knows; she is dying. she is slipping away faster then most. she is falling into unknown hands she knows it she feels it she fears it. She ... Read more

poem by David Mitchell

They say that I am odd Funny Weird and strange But I do not feel peculiar or mental Or insane They say I have a weird walk and talk And they say I am a clown But if I was the clown they speak of Why do I always frown? They s... Read more

poem by Daniel Moskowitz

We have difficulty Putting environmental issues On the "political map" Because we don't realize that we're actually SITTING On the only real "map"..... The Earth itself. Read more

poem by AiR Atman in Ravi

Life is a mystery ‑ We can’t track its history It may seem to start at birth and seem to end at death But what seems to be life’s end… is but a bend to transcend Body, mind and soul are what make life ... Read more

poem by AiR Atman in Ravi

I am not who I am! I have a body, but am I the body? I have a mind, but am I the mind? I have an ego, but am I the ego? Who is the me that I am? Am I a butterfly? No that’s not me. Am I a bee? No that’s not me. ... Read more