This is a list of poems stolen from me by the same account. Unfortunately there is a lot more and these are poems she just recently posted so I haven’t reported them yet. If you will like to help and report them for me that will be great. And I may or may not post another list later. Anyways, thanks you all for your support and encouraging words during this difficult time. It doesn't feel great getting your work stolen, especially to this magnitude. It’s very obsessive. And starting to feel like a personal attack, I know they stolen others, but I don't think as many as mines.
By L.I.E9 months ago in Poets
What About Our Children? You said it without shouting. That almost made it worse. Like it wasn’t worth the noise. Like we were just a note you’d written
By Marie381Uk 9 months ago in Poets
Breaker One Nine The wipers thump the night rolls deep Old tires hum while silence sleeps Eddie rides the icy road. A ghost with chrome and heavy freight
My CB Radio Days Dr. Kiss, kiss on my CB radio, Cheers me up, makes me smile, Breaker, brake, no, not just yet, Says Dr. Kiss, quite upset.
Rainbow dulling kind of day When your rainbow turns to grey Don’t sit back and spoil your day Don’t give silence all the space
A Friend You Can Trust A friend will not talk behind your back, When they know you’re down or tired, they give you some slack.
Omg I want to cry She stealing my work I'm freaking out Report report Report all her stories Her work: What she stole from:
Teaching is an eclectic and character-building hour-by-hour, day-by-day, year-by-year interactive and noteworthy gainful profession.
By Mark Graham9 months ago in Poets
I set a place for you - just one. No knife, only the spoon. Candles flicker in rooms where your voice never took root.
By Ellie Hoovs9 months ago in Poets
Philosophy of ... living Stop being afraid of being hated Determine who you should cut out of your life Choose a job that suits you
By Rohitha Lanka9 months ago in Poets
You never tell. Just say I am ok You smile. You always do. Say you’re fine, say it’s nothing, when it’s everything. Your head’s a fog
Marie381 In The Darts league Step aside, lads, and don’t you start, Marie381’s about to dart. With hips that sway and eyes that gleam,
