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Babe In The Woods Poems - Poems about Babe In The Woods


Premium Member Artists At The Vanguard
...Tie my hands so I may not touch others with potent realities Bind me from what transpires about Shackle m......

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Categories: babe in the woods, future, poets,
Form: Free verse
Yours truly me just got acclimated to writing 2024
...Yours truly (me) just got acclimated to writing 2024... whenever I needed to append the date to a document Though the situation infrequently arose for me to incorporate the year (2024 in this ca......

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Categories: babe in the woods, adventure, age, allusion, america,
Form: Free verse



Premium Member Lissa Marie
... I was a child, peering down, down into my soul’s abyss, a sterile kingdom by the Dead Sea. She was also a child, my loveless alter ego a glass jar not even half full. Our love w......

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Categories: babe in the woods, allusion, analogy, character, fantasy,
Form: Prose
The Dead Life
...“The Dead Life” (Sleep is the Sister of Death, so I am told) Wake every morning take a break from death. From the life I live inhaling immortal breath. Uncontrolled vision of lives lived in my he......

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Categories: babe in the woods, death, dream, life, remember,
Form: Prose
Premium Member Mediocrity Monstrosity
...A glint in the black, like stars Pearly, polished, pointy peaks of a fiend Fangs of self-deprecation, puncturing every effort Coursing the flow of doubt, discouragement and defeat I......

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Categories: babe in the woods, analogy, introspection, metaphor, poetry,
Form: Free verse



Cliche Heaven
...Cliche Heaven Be it as it may I'll try my hand at some clichés and address the elephant in the room soon when pigs fly. It’s a win- win situation, put your game face on, work the crowd a......

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Categories: babe in the woods, confusion, cool, crazy, satire,
Form: Free verse
"a Soothing Touch"
...The old man Sits alone, A babe in the woods Dead duck easy prey A soft touch is offered, I take the old one home "Are these you're last days?" I ask, He nods unknowingly A shot of bourb......

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Categories: babe in the woods, sympathyold, old,
Form: I do not know?
A Soothing Touch
...Old man Sits alone A babe in the woods Dead duck Easy prey Offer a soft touch I do Take the old man home Is this your last days i ask? He nods unknowingly,, A double shot Of bourb......

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Categories: babe in the woods, life, philosophy, sympathy, old,
Form: Free verse

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