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EVEN MEN CRY-by P...
poem by Dennis Poeta
He felt cold Eskimo, his eyes closed..he is no more, mouth zipped inside 'the box' gone soon,or not soon, gone to heaven or hell, What matters?...... he si dead! A bird without feathers, inside a pot... ... Read more

VISIONS FROM A BL...
poem by Dennis Poeta
First he starts by wishing, wishing that he could have the eyesight, but again he wishes no more, for what he will see will just be a bore, to him, but Is he right? I guess... we are entitled to our own opinions. We exist... Read more

Why my heart stop...
poem by Dennis Poeta
lost or gone.. without a trace of hope, to ever return,she went alone, why has my heartbeat has stop? Memories of , us swimming in the ocean;beside the beaches. watching over the sunset, ... Read more
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