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  • The Slam Dunk Poetry Contest || CLOSED & JUDGING by Ravendipity
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    || CLOSED & JUDGING || Tired of contests never having poetry? Well, that changes today. Welcome to The Slam Dunk Poetry Contest, where this is an awards for poetry only. It will have 11 categories, so plenty of chances to submit! There are no payments, so this is a 100% free contest. Participants will receive prizes just for signing up, though of course placements will receive exclusive prizes. So, are you ready? Let's dive in!
  • khash : the urge to have !  by StromboundsTales
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    A collection of poems that had the potential to be loved, yet remained unnoticed. Poets don't just write - they bleed, piece by piece, into the paper. They breathe life into words and call it poetry. Writing is filled with what-ifs, maybes, and endless confusion. Yet a poet continues - to write, to bleed, to stay honest. Poets are known for writing about love, but in truth, they write what they secretly crave - and when asked why, they learn to lie. This book is a place where overthinkers can breathe, where tired minds can rest, and where those carrying too much can finally pause.
  • MGA LATHA AT TULA ni Bb. Naej by Bb_naej
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    A COMPILATION OF POEMS/POETRIES OF Bb. Naej "A word that cannot be explain, masterpiece and what you feel will lead you the way"- Bb_naej ‼️TYPOS & GRAMMATICAL ERRORS AHEAD‼️ Highest Record: 🏅 1 for TULA
  • THE WAY LUNA FEELS by Lunarmooooon
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    Hello, my dear readers. These poems are just pieces of what I feel- some soft, some heavy. I hope you find something in them that feels like your own. Thank you for being here.✌❤
  • S N O W  M O O N  ||P O E T R Y|| by drapedinblues
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    𝒮𝓃𝑜𝓌 𝑀𝑜𝑜𝓃 is a poetry book consisting of 20 poems Inked with the ink of love, pain and sorrow. "𝕃𝕠𝕧𝕖" is a pulchritudinous emotion felt by living beings whether it's familial, platonic or romantic. Us writers turn these overflowing formless emotions into a what is called "𝒫𝑜𝑒𝓉𝓇𝓎" A true poem is written when the writer is aligned with and true to oneself, hence, we can say that the poems are a part of the writer's soul. I hope you find peace in reading these poetry composed with the most deepest and vulnerable part of my soul. Love, Jazz. _______________________ ACHIEVEMENTS: 1 In poem 11/8/2025 - 15/8/2025 1 In romancepoem 11/8/2025 1 in poesia 11/8/2025 2 in poetrycontest 22/8/2025 1 in poesia 8/9/2025 _______________________ Note: do not repost or use my work without my permission. All rights belong to me. The images used are taken from Pinterest. _______________________
  • from the depths of my mind, they flutter free by stella_vigo
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    𝟓×𝐅𝐄𝐀𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐄𝐃 An assortment of poems. From personal experiences and miscellaneous musings to feelings that have long lingered in me, this book contains poems inspired by whatever comes to my mind. ❝ 𝘞𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘰𝘭𝘦𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘪𝘧 𝘸𝘦 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘣𝘦 𝘴𝘪𝘭𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘦𝘥 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘢𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘥𝘴? 𝘓𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘸𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘳𝘰𝘣𝘰𝘵𝘴 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘨𝘳𝘢𝘮𝘮𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘢𝘮𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘵𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘬 𝘥𝘪𝘧𝘧𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘯𝘵, 𝘸𝘦 𝘥𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘯𝘰𝘵 - 𝘰𝘳 𝘤𝘢𝘯𝘯𝘰𝘵. 𝘉𝘶𝘵 𝘸𝘦 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘩𝘶𝘮𝘢𝘯, 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘮𝘢𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘦. ❞ 𝑭𝑬𝑨𝑻𝑼𝑹𝑬𝑫 𝑩𝒀 @𝐏𝐨𝐞𝐭𝐫𝐲 ("Narrative Poetry" & "Free Verse") - 14/4/2025 & 31/7/2024 @𝐀𝐦𝐛𝐚𝐬𝐬𝐚𝐝𝐨𝐫𝐬 ("Shorts & Poems") - 14/4/2025 @𝐒𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬𝐔𝐧𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐜𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐝 ("Poetic Marvels") - 1/4/2022 @𝐂𝐨𝐟𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐂𝐨𝐦𝐦𝐮𝐧𝐢𝐭𝐲 ("Cappuccino") - 6/4/2022 𝑨𝑾𝑨𝑹𝑫𝑺 𝟏𝐬𝐭 𝐏𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐞 - The Blossom Awards, 2023 𝟐𝐧𝐝 𝐏𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐞 - The Borderverse Awards, 2022 𝐇𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐄𝐒𝐓 𝐆𝐄𝐍𝐑𝐄 𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆 - #𝟏𝟗 𝐢𝐧 #𝐩𝐨𝐞𝐭𝐫𝐲
  • A Melody of Esse | ✓ by black__belladonna000
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    Poetry. It does not wash away my grief, but it understands it. It does not bounce on my ideas; it enriches them with its beautiful words. Poetry: I have lived in it more than I have lived in Life itself. But Life is beautiful, and I have time. ___________________________________________________________________ A collection of poems. Inspired by many famous books, thoughts of my own, and things that are unspoken for. STARTED: FEBRUARY 12, 2026 COMPLETED:??
  • Midnight Poems by NaskoAndonovv
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    Midnight Poems is a collection of raw, haunting thoughts-written in the quiet hours when sleep won't come and the dark feels a little too honest. These aren't your typical love poems. They're messy, aching, and sometimes a bit twisted. If you've ever stayed up too late thinking about everything and nothing, this book is for you.
  • When the moon comes out by H4LLEYS_C0M3T
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    Ummm, just a book full of poems I make
  • 𝐦𝐞𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐲  ➻  𝘢 𝘱𝘰𝘦𝘵𝘳𝘺 𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 by MayGarner
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    MELANCHOLY | MAY GARNER | AVAILABLE ON AMAZON!    This melancholy drips from my fingertips so slowly you begin to forget I ever existed. All of me - the parts of flesh you never quite learned to love slips quietly down the drain. I am waiting for the day your fingers unscrew the pipes, dig through the mess, scrape your heart against rust, just to find me again, so we can do it all over. Here, in these pages, I find myself. In ink pressed against my flesh, I whisper the sadness, the heartache, the decay meant for all the unspoken.    A Poetry Collection by May Garner. Original poems regarding real life experiences. Cover created on Canva. 2026. Melancholy copyright © May Garner. 2026. All Rights Reserved.
  • Liliths Ego Dies At The End  by GabrielleMchone
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    A collection of poems I've written over the years Words I kind of want to be remembered Even if it's not under my name they are still my words and that's something no one can take I hope you enjoy, feel seen and understood
  • Poems i wrote by sweetsoul126
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    These are just some random ideas I get once in a while. so basically just food for thought. ;D ps, please vote and comment on chapters you like
  • Poems by NoxPurr
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    A book of poems from an amature author
  • Inside The Head Of a Teenage Girl by bck_alaae
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    A raw exploration of the invisible scars and the quiet beauty found in the process of healing . This collection serves as a bridge between silence and expression. My vision is to translate the complexities of growth into a language that feels both universal and deeply personal, offering readers a space to find their own reflections in the rhythm of my words
  • DREAM, LIKE A POPPY FLOWER by issako
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    This journal is a collection of reflections, each capturing a distinct perspective of the writer's inner world. This section, in particular, turns its gaze toward her dreams-those fleeting visions that dwell between reality and reverie. Here, dreams are embodied by the poppy flower: a symbol of beauty and transience, blooming gently within the quiet garden of the mind.
  • Poems April 2026 by MamaTish52
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    A collection of poems for the April 2026 Versification challenge.
  • Poems by AdriiLillie
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    A collection of poems about different things
  • 𝐁𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐑𝐞𝐝 𝐑𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐬 ~ Poetry by thetorturedpoetess
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    ──────── ₊⋆☽◯☾⋆₊ ──────── 𝐁𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐑𝐞𝐝 𝐑𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐬 is a poetic memoir of becoming, an unfolding of myself, one fragile petal at a time. This collection traces my journey through the fragile and tangled years of teenagehood. Through each poem, you would get a glimpse of raw and unfiltered moments of love, heartbreak, loss, confusion and even hints of clarity. The title is more than just a name : it is a metaphor of growth and acceptance . Each year, each experience was a petal unfolding . Some were soft like teenage innocence while others were jagged, stained with blood, weathered by heartbreak and resilient in reaching. Some were glowing red under the eternal sunlight of euphoria while others were withered due to the droughts of insecurity and floods of pent up emotions . But together these roses compose the bouquet of my becoming. Now I offer this bouquet to you, dear reader, and hope you find petals of your own and embrace the garden you are meant to be. ──────── ₊⋆☽◯☾⋆₊ ──────── 𝟒 𝐓𝐈𝐌𝐄𝐒 𝐀𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐃 𝐖𝐈𝐍𝐍𝐄𝐑 ⟪ h i g h e s t r a n k i n g s ⟫ #1 in poesia (out of 15k stories) #1 in spokenword (out of 4.57k stories) #1 in personalthoughts (out of 2.5k stories) #1 in personalexperience (out of 1.57k stories) #1 in freeverse (out of 7.74k stories)
  • poetry of a schoolgirl by teddybearlover2013
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    poetry :))))) ( but I suck mb g)
  • Waterfall (Haiku Series #1) by FortisMortem
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    I fell for the warmth that knew it wouldn't last.