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155 Poems - Poems about 155


Premium Member Chapter 155 -- DAMIAN DELILAH MALLORY HOLANNYA: HoMeCoMing
Date: April 2051 End of the first week of April late morning. The Hakim Family was preparing For a quick exit. Desharah DJ Sashi Amadeus Amani and Jordan And Justin were in Desharah and Sedanah's room with Damali. Sedanah Asked, "umm I wanna know how Long have we been here? Cause It feels like fooreveeerrr!" DJ...

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Categories: 155, best friend, birth, black
Form: Prose
Premium Member - Haiku X 155 - Temperatures In June -
crystal clear water idealistic thoughts - changed ...

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Categories: 155, june, nature, summer,
Form: Haiku



Premium Member Fires of Imagination 155
an inflection of speech...

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Categories: 155, inspirational, spoken word,
Form: Imagism
Premium Member Haiku 155
With big eyes on time, stoical owls sit looking… telescoping life....

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Categories: 155, allegory, analogy, animal, bird,
Form: Haiku
Love Sonnet 155
love sonnet #155 love's bestiary is anything but sedentary always turning, flippin' across life's pages yet the primary driver placed as secondary primed motivation oft desires to disengage like the origin of the *****sapien we search for the origins, of our own loving lives to feel that again, where two lives converge circumference around the pain toward the blithe is love such an...

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Categories: 155, love,
Form: Sonnet



Untitled #155 / Your Voice Is a Pearl
Your voice is a pearl, you must dive deep to find it...

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Categories: 155, imagination, inspirational, introspection, life,
Form: Epigram
155 Bheam Avenue
WALKING DOWN THIS EMPTY HALL FEELING ONLY THREE FEET TALL. AS THE FLOOR CREAKS WITH MY EVERY STEP, MY BREATH IS GONE, I FEEL NOTHING BUT FRET. THE WALLS THAT USED TO BE COVRED WITH PHOTOS. NOW ARE BARE,ALL THAT'S LEFT ARE THE SHADOWS. LEFT BEHIND ON THE BATHROOM WALL ARE THE MARKINGS OF SIX CHILDRENS' GROWING HEIGHTS. IN THE ROOM WHERE DINNERS...

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Categories: 155, childhood, family, life, loss,
Form: I do not know?

Book: Reflection on the Important Things