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  • su2anne

    Wow by su2anne

    I ingested all manner of THINGS
    Some did RETURN
    All mushed up and smelly
    But not the same…
    It wasn’t ‘till Mummy explained
    Something called Process
    Where THINGS change

    145 words
  • su2anne

    Enquiries welcome by su2anne

    This is the
    Collective sigh of
    Breath
    Where in the time
    Between in and
    Out
    There is a
    Gap
    A space from which to
    Expand and
    Grow.

    122 words
  • uncleblack

    post happiness by uncleblack

    in the universe,
    unimaginable,
    stars are born and die,

    drawn inwards
    on themselves,
    implode, explode,
    become giants.

    space fills with their bodies,
    their spent shells,
    echoes out over the millions,
    dust, X-…

    77 words
  • oscarelizondo

    Falling Sky by oscarelizondo

    Falling leaves land on troubled waters that rage with the current,
    Sending them down stream to become a hurdle as they gather.
    No one seems to care of the waste they’ve become for the time,
    Until …

    200 words
  • oscarelizondo

    Smiles of Tears by oscarelizondo

    There you were tenderly allowing your feet
    to walk on clouds unannounced.
    Hips swaying your torso softly
    while body responding with a little bounce.

    A beautiful chested lady of defined features
    expres…

    225 words
  • su2anne

    Gone but not forgotten by su2anne

    Like a boiled egg
    Her crazed shell is slowly shattered
    To reveal
    Her reality…
    That her centre
    The core that made her
    She
    Has gone

    48 words
  • Tony Mutton

    I Just Can't Imagine by Tony Mutton

    I Just Can’t Imagine

    I look for smiles on the dials on the faces of places where joy should live only to find in the grime of facial lines the story times and other signs of wasted minds and family a…

    218 words
  • Stephen  J. Vattimo

    The Giant Super Market by Stephen J. Va...

    They will advise you not to waste your timestudying the labels on the back of every god
    218 words
  • su2anne

    The hint of possibility by su2anne

    Yet a gossamer of life
    With intricate patterns prevail;
    The mitochondria of
    Stories yet to be told,
    With an ephemeral yearning
    That quietly whispers:
    “Perhaps not all is lost…”

    74 words
  • Arco Iris  R

    ASK NOT FOR WHOM THE BELL TOLLS by Arco Iris R

    Elusive Muses
    Wandering, gypsy souls
    Today one was
    Forever lost

    The deed will not go unpunished
    THERE WILL BE
    Death in the Afternoon

    Silent sighs
    Silent hearts
    Muses in hands
    Not daring to let go
    Worried,

    400 words
  • Arco Iris  R

    MY GARDEN, MY LEGACY, I LEAVE TO YOU--DEDICATED TO OUR J.... by Arco Iris R

    I have written poems for as long as I can remember, but lately, I don’t know where has my Poetry Muse gone to. I have been looking everywhere for her. I really miss her. Well, she is probably playing…

    1397 words
  • su2anne

    Gone through to the keeper by su2anne

    From winter eventually came summer
    The main effect being the heat
    Larry didn’t much care for it
    So he took to wearing a hat
    A two-fold benefit
    Shade from being scorched and
    Ink preservation

    191 words
  • oscarelizondo

    My Bird of Peace by oscarelizondo

    I see you my little bird of peace as you sit upon your nest,
    your flight has taken you far beyond the clouds of hope
    and it is justifiable to take some time for your wings to rest.

    As you flap your win…

    202 words
  • 8upchef

    EXPOSURE by 8upchef

    Truth is truth
    And truth being truth
    The truth will be known
    No matter the extent to which
    You try to hide it

    23 words
  • su2anne

    What remains by su2anne

    And in between
    A roaring torrent that are
    My tears of grief shed over a thousand years
    Do you have the insight to immerse

    103 words
  • uncleblack

    touch VII by uncleblack

    we took off layers,
    as the night warmth grew
    fat and heavy.

    pushed down into the fibres
    half sleeping
    half restless,
    the needle clicks and jumps
    at the end of the record.

    you held a small luminous lamb,
    in …

    126 words
  • su2anne

    The forgotten secondo by su2anne

    In this case Exception Proved the Rule!
    “The rule to what” Exclamation shouted
    To Anything retorted Exception
    Oh right… apart from You!
    Why of course
    I am the Exception after all…

    112 words
  • Vanja Radic

    raw heart. by Vanja Radic

    I have nothing else to trade for one single moment of your closeness, nothing else apart from the beating of this raw heart.

    23 words