Bare(A) Poems - Poems about Bare(A)

... Written: May 17, 2025, for contest Sponsored by: Constance La France Quote: "Abandon this world, so that you may become king of all worlds. Throw away your handful of sugar, so th......

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...I am simply trying to stay afloat In an otherwise sinking land An escape between past and future An island of pain Treaded up Barefoot in the sand Grains of memories stuck in the creases ......

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...The deep, heartfelt ache, heaviness piled onto shoulders; the feeling of unattainable past experiences, the moments of mere temporary bliss, the unavoidable changes. No permanency tacked down,......

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... Each moment falls like petals from the rose, A fleeting scent the evening breeze may keep. Each death I die, the door swings closed, And still I dream in shadows deep. The past dissolves like......

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...Ink bleeds, a heart's confession—a swirling maze of feeling. Each line, a path into the soul's chambers, revealing secrets few glimpse. A youth's echo, life's fragments, a unique spirit unfolds. Eac......

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... She saw through tear filled eyes The kindness in his own She heard the witness of The miracles he'd shown But her past was full of sin Of brokenness and shame That made her so afrai......

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...(Piece is intended to be the most complex vocabulary gothic ever) Grandiloquence, mellifluous pulchritudinous, gaiety of quintessential moistening serendipity, bile deluge if you show the sangu......

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...What is your biggest fear? My biggest fear is that when I'm away, I won't be able to save her and when I'm there, she'll need saving. Simultaneously, I'm killing her, leaving her open to an attack th......

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...The Vessel pt. 1 - A Blighted Vale (pt 1/2) A solitary figure off the beaten path, The air a palpable gloom Be it mortal or shade of someone passed, No longer in want of a tomb ......

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...You opened up the door to my dim crestfallen heart Once you stepped inside, the door slammed on you, no longer apart The dreary atmosphere tightened its arms around you Aching for somet......

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...I walk through the hell ridden hallways The silence so loud it almost engulfed me, dragging me underneath the freshly polished tiled floor Each room is a new hellish spectacle Each person looked ......

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...I was first picked up In a cast-off shop in Liverpool; Surrounded by racks of seasoned shirts Bearing names of old soldiers. “Draper” draped on an immature frame In a collage of brown and gre......

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...At six months old dada were the first words to ever leave my mouth His name in Hebrew is "son of my right hand" He is the Boaz to my mother and the Abraham to my sister and I He sacrificed his......

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... "Kaleidoscope" They say another wrote the story, not I. that I, mere I, having little experience, shy and far removed from such an alien world, would not possess the......

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...Through frayed seams a rosy dream bleeds needled and re-stitched with threads of time and love and hope.. and still — a rosy dream bleeds the miscarriage of a promised rose garden leaving ......

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