Blogs about: Original Poetry
Un écrivain va mourir
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zdbarnett wrote 2 days ago: After an entirely-too-long-absence from the Blogosphere, I’ve decided to return and put a few … more →
Darkness Follows
levitroy wrote 2 days ago: The great wonder and great sadness grow more each time I look. Maybe now if I close– still the … more →
Winter Haiku
Chris wrote 3 days ago: Nimbostrati Billowing from bare trees— A paintbrush jar … more →
Writer's Block
silver18 wrote 6 days ago: I would give every kingdom for the release of the words that, e’er present, hem around my tong … more →
Lady Love
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tikulicious wrote 1 week ago: Like a vision you arise from my dreams and fill my soul with the fragrance of your sensuous body you … more →
Independence Day II
cajaculi wrote 1 week ago: The Fourth of July It was meant to be a day of independence, and it was Just not the way you meant … more →
photograph
lightenup wrote 1 week ago: * focus, on beauty or focus on ugly focus on symmetry or focus on dysfunction focus on a part or foc … more →
The Goblin Dance
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nancybond wrote 3 weeks ago: Goblin Dance Rain, like streaks of misery, Trickles down between dead leaves, Fog and mist and wind … more →
Mother of All
Laura Gail Grohe wrote 3 weeks ago: Mother of All I I am she who now forces a spinning world to silence. Nations of hunger betray my gif … more →
Fall Colour Project - Golden Dream
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nancybond wrote 3 weeks ago: On a familiar road I stood And scanned the trees for gilded wood; No crimson, orange or scarlet here … more →
Beyond The Deep
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levitroy wrote 3 weeks ago: The vast mountain echo resounds and encircles From the overgrowth creatures scurry and raise themsel … more →
Glenn Gould Plays Contrapunctus XIV Art of Fugueing
spinoza1111 wrote 3 weeks ago: Glenn Gould Plays Contrapunct XIV Thus unfolding This unfurled Insignium of strange device Revealed … more →
Skyscape
Chris wrote 3 weeks ago: Burning past the ink-and-pen futility of branches, how a sky these days can bare its ribs, invulnera … more →
Sonnet
Chris wrote 3 weeks ago: And once the grim parade has finished dragging past the windows, when the blur of twilight settles o … more →
Mortality
Chris wrote 3 weeks ago: Finding the thought disheartening, a yellow leaf could only delay its fall until I was passing. … more →
Foiled Again!
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nancybond wrote 1 month ago: A streak of golden sunlight filtered in my living room – Yay! said I, as melted butter chased … more →
What Just Happened Here
cajaculi wrote 1 month ago: Your face; the experession upon it Shame, a curse word Unexpercted and ugly in these eyes Wipe away, … more →
Night Sweats
cajaculi wrote 1 month ago: Night sweats fingers clasp hand in you hair feel you rise against and with adjust this longing Somet … more →
What A Ride
Laura Gail Grohe wrote 1 month ago: What A Ride She cracked open life’s bones and sucked out the marrow, leaving not a bit for crows or … more →
