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- persephone at allpoetry
. - tuesday at allpoetry
. - dear stranger- at storywrite
. - fear at allpoetry
They told me everyone is looking for something. Searching, seeking, whatever. They said I should start looking, too, because I never know what's out there, what’s watching, what’s waiting. They told me writing would - dear stranger- at allpoetry
. - anthony at allpoetry
He is trudging down 41st street, shoulders hunched against the biting breeze; insipid algorithms haunting his thoughts like shadow puppets. Twilight looms around achromatic buildings, surrounding him like some ever-i - supernova heart at allpoetry
{ i’ve learnt to breathe deep - beLIEve at allpoetry
epiphanies don’t exist; it’s just a slow realisation - we’ve all got wood and nails at allpoetry
today, i found us boxed under dust, - flounder. at allpoetry
but my poem smells like gutted fish - milkweed at allpoetry
oh how i wish to be one of those poets, i declare, - fillies and sunrise at allpoetry
. - wednesday, at allpoetry
. - Quickie Cult - Round 2 - Part B at allpoetry
Only for the Quickie Cult poets:: AliceinPoetryLand - Quickie Cult - Round 2 - Part A at allpoetry
Only for the following poets: blah - grapefruit at allpoetry
it happens every Summer. it’s etched into bark of evergreens && it surges like lifeblood in Earth’s arteries as the hot haze hums it. it’s more addicti - fifth. at allpoetry
. - reservation. at allpoetry
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. - reservation. at allpoetry
. - reseeerve at allpoetry
. - reservation. at allpoetry
. - Quickie Cult Rounds Contest (Info Page) at allpoetry
Quickie Cult. Because I love quickies and I know you do too. Everyone is given the chance to compete this first round, and there’ll be as many rounds as I need to - hometown at allpoetry
tuesday shade is a hungry alley-cat - snippets, scraps, bits & pieces at allpoetry
x--- an orhanage for ideas that will find a good home one day x--- that place in the garden where anything's allowed grow - exam at allpoetry
i. swallowed thick - reservation. at allpoetry
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. - cobalt at allpoetry
your whispers withered; darkness evolved and spewed us into his stomach, where we blinked and touched because we were both human, - harvest at allpoetry
10 lines. - bitter at allpoetry
10 lines. - she was like muse that spun the poets’ world at allpoetry
She spun the world, unconfined to something as puerile as this page. - swell at allpoetry
Can’t change colours of - reservation. at allpoetry
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