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Six Years of Poetry on Medium.
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ottaross
*Final Issue* – October 1, 2019:
Sometimes

Sometimes

Sometimes When I’m down and World feels little too much I long for your closeness And no, I don’t want you to stare at me And ask what…
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Dheeraj DeeKay
Perfection

Perfection

Bumbling ball of perfection,
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Penelope Steunenberg
Flower

Flower

I thought of the flower The one that sprouts each Summer With marvelous ultraviolet petals  Symbolizing nature’s deepest riddles  Beauty…
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Sébastien F. Dejean
The Man in the Moon

The Man in the Moon

The man in the moon he watched you tonight when your head touched the pillow until you saw the dawn’s light
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G. C. Pate
Last days of September

Last days of September

Look at her immortal kiss,
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Roxana Ștefan
Her Teapot As a Memento

Her Teapot As a Memento

I thought I’d keep / when my mother died / her teapot / as a memento.
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DrJohnDiamond.com
Road to self

Road to self

Someday, a man will marry you, Not because he loves you, But because he doesn’t. This, however, is a good thing Because it will set you…
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Asil Rashid
they ask you

they ask you

cupping notes of chocolate at breakfast
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Zach Valladon, MBA
I see you, humanity

I see you, humanity

Because there’s something inside of you that says, I can forgive I can let it go that’s what life is about But then you see the person is…
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Sarah Anne Simmons
Muslim Haiku -1

Muslim Haiku -1

God willing, the beginning of a series of Haiku Poems
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Lisa Spray
omphalocele

omphalocele

borrowing hope from strangers and stories.
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Delaney Kochan
Invisible

Invisible

After you had gone, I became invisible and sealed off my lips.
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Tiane
I CAN’t

I CAN’t

I know I can’t move the mountains, I can’t erase the dark patches of the moon, I can’t reach the earth’s core, I can’t stop all the blood…
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Praveen Prabhakar
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