Best Stich Poems

The stitching across the genre                    ...

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Half eaten hearts
pump on three surviving parts,
Loyalty, Lust, and Longing,
thump thump thump,

I was your secret crush
you were my finest rush,
put Poetry in my veins like...

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Kiss the sky 
Butterfly
With vibrant colors
On gossamer wings
Your  beauty so sublime
swiftly soaring 
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Dance in the sky
Butterfly
Your wings...

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Let us be; we are fine.
Our hearts are broken,
and we do all cry;
we show our emotions in blood and metaphor;
you sit and smile at my...

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Wann fühlt sich ein Tag an
wie eine Sekunde?
Eine Woche wie eine Stunde?
Nur wenn sie schon vergangen sind

Wann fängt die Erinnerung zu verblassen an
Wie fängt man...

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What I do to deserve this heartbreak,
this horrid and unnatural pain,
this cleche of events that strike me simultaneously
as the time ticks away,
and as the grinning...

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The tribe she grew up in had troubles, they had tenacity too,
thunder in the pulse of nurturing, lightning in traditional strengths,
some called her a young...

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A Valentine Write For My One & Only Street Angel -

I met you in a town of a thousand hustles,
a big stage supporting a million...

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He doesn't fit in with a, e, i, o, and u.

He's more flexible, and exceptional, too.

He's the other guy,

the "sometimes" y.

He's not quite sure who...

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They say they want to leave me 
But I feel as if I and they are meant to be
I’m tired of holding them back every...

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I dream of your kiss
brought down from the paradise of heaven
brought in upon a silver platter.
Your kiss from heaven is all I dream,
to long for...

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Walk side with me to a valley,
And we shall be yonder pleasures of heavens light,
Of whose firmament, hills, groves, shining woods presume wonder.
And we will...

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I am a poet
I am a healer
a real pain feeler
I don't inject
or give pills 
to take 2, 3 times a day
but I undress the truth
to...

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This lonely life of the scarecrow man,
Rewards are few, but I do what I can,
I’m losing straw, where I’ve lost a stich,
Me arms are aching...

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life has it's ups and downs
it's highs and lows
with it comes a lot of crap
but what's most crappy?

Action speaks louder than words
now thats crap.
when you...

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