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I wake up to a day when the rain has given us a break.

I wake up to a day when the rain has given us a break.

I will be on the road  giving my heart and my lungs a welfare check.  three to five kilometres will do the right trick.  knowing my son…
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Naval Nkabinde
Does It Feel Strange?

Does It Feel Strange?

Narrative Poetry
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Douglas Lim
Night Watch

Night Watch

A poem dedicated to Ocracoke Island
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Ann Christine Tabaka
What We Are, In This Universe

What We Are, In This Universe

Poem for Dr. Strange’s Love
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D'Jreya Boyd
Finding Freedom

Finding Freedom

Oh, how sublime it is to shed one’s clothes,  To feel the sun and breeze upon one’s skin,  And free oneself from all society’s codes  That…
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Robert G. Longpré
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Me

Me

TMT Revisits Blackout Poetry (TMT for 3/21/23)
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Jenny Starr✨
System Shock

System Shock

Poetry inspired by a flash storm at work
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Joe Glacken
You

You

A poem
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Agarwalpurav
The Essence of Me

The Essence of Me

A Love Letter to My Dream Woman
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Mustapha El Hajj
Anathema of the likely

Anathema of the likely

by harilaos stefanakis
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Harry Stefanakis
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