Poetry
13 stories
NyleeGranger
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All the things we feel cannot be told in simple words
But in poems we can feel them , however we want to reflect them.
This is a poem collection
Of random stuff which goes through my mind , the things I feel or which are stuck in there..
I try to keep the rhyme most of the time
Will Keep updating till I am out of ideas
Hope You all will like It.
I appreciate constructive criticism , feel free to comment
This is my first published work. If you have any suggestion , Please write it on Comment Section.
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#6 3rd May 2016
#5 9th May 2016
DannyCepul
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| 1st Place for Summer Sun Awards (Beginner's Firsts) |
| 2nd Place for the Pinpoint Awards |
| Finalist for the 2016 Awards |
It matters not what people think regarding things you believe strongly in. Perhaps, it may even help to even spread a word or two regarding what dwells within you.
Don't be afraid of the thoughts you believe are truly nonsensical. They always have a place somewhere, and for me, these are a collection of the "It"s inside my brain.
Thank you for dropping by.
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charmed-life
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- Parts 68
i may be quiet but i'm full of alphabet soup ~ #37 in poetry
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itsdarkhere
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- Parts 75
Can you imagine the unimaginable?
Dream the unthinkable?
I guess it just comes down
to words....
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tanveer1998
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Poems,one liners and quotes all written by myself. Give it a read if you want to wet your eyes.
#66 in poetry(14-04-2016)
kpmoulton
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- Parts 50
to be free with your thoughts
to take comfort in your mind
to be as changing as the shifting sands
to open your mind to light
to ramble on about things unsaid
to look back over the tides
to understand the ramblings of your mind
that is to truly write
Highest Ranking: 11th in Poetry on 9/28/15
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BloomingRose520
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"-i forgot how to miss you,
you forgot how to love me too"
ten words . three hundred and sixty five days . one story
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#33 ; poetry (31/7)
JakiboyOmega
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- Parts 23
Poetry is a fantastic form of Art; it is a form of defining the beauty of minuscule and heavenly things. The parched soul is quenched when he hears the golden lines ride the north wind, and pass through the riverbanks and the forests, till it ends as a cooling breeze in the midst of the sea.
The lonely outrider is delighted and heartened when he beholds the bards before him, praising the god Apollo for his gift of Poesy, as the outrider continues his journey through the nebulous.
What a pleasure is poetry!
Credits to @BirdLysdahl for the elegant cover art! :D
thirteenhoursofpain
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An antidote for the lost, the hurt, and the broken.
Highest Ranking: #03 in Poetry [06/21/16]
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