Category: poetry
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Two Poems by Corey Mesler
Poetry by Corey Mesler Nothing (Your Name Here) I will write this poem and never edit it. I will write this poem and leave your name out. I will write this poem and I will talk about everything except how I hate writing this poem. I will write this poem and sell it to…
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Three by Charlie Brice
a poetry collection by Charlie Brice Phaedo In memory of Richard L. Howey Fifty years. Fifty years of your wisdom. And now this card that only I can write. The nuns told me that I had no chance to succeed in college. Your mother is wasting her money sending you to college, they chortled. But…
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Points of Origin
A Poetry Collection by William Doreski Structural and Scriptual Filthy snowbanks by the road have toughened into structural elements, intentions unknown. Possibly they uphold claims of imagined figures that haunt the sky that weeps in my good eye. Maybe they promise an afterlife denser than marble or bronze. Engines rant and gasp up the hill toward…
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On the Suppression of Wrath
A poetry collection by Keiraj M. Gillis Conciliatory Kiss A gift from a father, a friend, even when given with blessed intent, steams and burns in the hot presence of He who gives good gifts to His children, those gifts dancing in step to the same song; beauty and utility…
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Love in All its Forms
By Paula Werdnik books, films and songs tell you tales of love that are fire and ice I hope that one day you will find love in a friend that is as healing as water as firm as the earth a love that digs deep roots and…
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Godly
A Collection by Ashley Symone Young Gods He asks, “do you want to play?” I say okay. He says, “wait here” I tell him I’ll never go away. Why? Because he’s got forever written in gold Across his eyes. His lips, Sweeter than cherry tips Are promising me eternity with…
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These Loves of Mine
A Collection by Camille Guineé The Love of Family Our first encounter with love takes the form of family bonds—undeniably intricate. The tapestry of family, oh, how complex it weaves. With the passage of time, my appreciation for my own family deepens. Through my entire existence, this singular unbroken thread…
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Ύβρις
A Collection by Anna Maria Popo Ύβρις Velvet – your warm skin under my touch I cannot feel Eager – my fingers under your waterfall of hair I cannot stand still Nocturnal – your beauty under the silver moonlight I am the burning sun Urgent –…