Rose-Colored Glasses ~ Poetry
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Ruddy por DirtyPawsPoetry
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All the great things.
milk and honey por euphoriclouds
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poems, & writings from places in my mind; cover by @ bubiska <3 shes quite talented & amazing check her out
To the mountains we go por DirtyPawsPoetry
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to the rhythm of the song, i lay my bones in the backyard. because they are made of lust. they want to listen to your playing until they turn to dust.
Words And Words And Words por AugustElizabeth
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Words are incredible. They are fragile and beautiful and lovely and dangerous and rough and gentle and careful and cautious and calming and frightening and fascinating. They create worlds and destroy them. They paint pictures of tragedies as well as fairy-tales. They exist in the world in every way. They surround us and embrace us and fill us with a sense of completeness. This is a book comprised of poems about many different things that arise in our lives. Be prepared for passion, lightheartedness, darkness, and anything in between. ~The photo in the cover does not belong to me~
Poems por AvaLanoway
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I have written what I think to be poetry so I hope you take some time to read a few :)
MUSINGS por qualitymeme
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these words are designed to be interpreted correctly; exoteric m u s i n g s © Aneet, 2015
Heartstrings and Other Things por cbfantasy
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Snapping like the strings of violins, red dripping on my fingertips. The angels cry for the bleeding hearts, the sirens sing their songs of sorrow, both sobbing in their worlds, apart, what is whole today is gone tomorrow.
Of Suns & Stars por smashyface
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Empty pages are a thrilling adventure, and while completion is satisfying, the more you write, the less freedom you have in what you write. That is, if you're writing a novel... Poetry has it's own rules--and far less of them, thank goodness. This is a collection of mostly-unrelated poetry with no real theme or pattern, reflecting on personal feelings and musings from day to day. Types and length of poetry may vary, and it will likely be updated sporadically depending on mood and motivation.
NEW HEARTS & COLD SEAS por homoro
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when they seek you out because they know they can, because they know they can get away with it - anonymity is your friend.
Inked Veins por frigus
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