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The Love of a Married Man Is an Underrated Terror
The Love of a Married Man is an Underrated Terror The love of a married man is an underrated terror - his gaze glittering with passing street lamps,
By Amanda Reifert2 years ago in Poets
1100 S.
1100 S. Venice is beautiful. Not unlike a late blooming rose so often misunderstood. Life surges behind eclectic rock and molded metal.
By Amanda Reifert2 years ago in Poets
Someday
Someday A kingly blanket will coat all green, bleaching the land with a freezing certainty. Someday all will be keen on appraising the silent renewal of nature.
By Amanda Reifert2 years ago in Poets
La Manche. Content Warning.
La Manche Black ice slams into my whole paralyzing my being blurring my vision letting me enter the beast blind and bound
By Amanda Reifert2 years ago in Poets
Psychoneurosis
Psychoneurosis Take me on a journey away from Dear Vincent with his soft hair and starry nights. I hate them. Darkness makes it impossible to see
By Amanda Reifert2 years ago in Poets
Nebula
Nebula Waves of exhaustion crash into you. Let them seep in past the barrier. Let them melt into your false reality; your fake identity.
By Amanda Reifert2 years ago in Poets
Haphazard Lines
Haphazard Lines My words don't tell stories, at least not sensible ones. I'm not a sensible person. I mold my lines into words.
By Amanda Reifert2 years ago in Poets
My Eventuality
My Eventuality We are backwards, upside down, and inside out. Rebirth requires many a thing - First must be last. It's right to jump up jump up and get down -
By Amanda Reifert2 years ago in Poets
Valentines Poems/Rhymes, Format or None Contest
Chocolate-covered pretzels and Truffles were the prizes. I have T-shirts and other gifts but you just have to give me chocolate for a Valentine's prize of this size. So many friends entered. Most that have participated before, Many contributed six or seven entries.
By Denise E Lindquist2 years ago in Poets
Loving the V'day
Loving the V’day I love my Violent Valentine the gift that keeps on giving now, after we dine, it’s time to hit that button on the DVD.
By KJ Aartila2 years ago in Poets
Whispers Among the Stars: A Fairy's Tale of Love and Loss
In the boundless expanse of the night sky, where stars dance in celestial ballet and galaxies spin tales of cosmic wonder, lies a realm unseen by mortal eyes – a magical world where fairies flit among the constellations, their delicate wings shimmering with the light of a thousand stars.
By Christopher Ezeh2 years ago in Poets
Soar Forever More
We soar forever more in the high skies above, Never caring how harsh like an ever fleeting dove. A wind is all we need to help us on our way,
By Toby Heward2 years ago in Poets