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...The mirror doesn’t lie Perhaps indents, reverses, Contains That which we hide For it has no soul No desire to know us. It cares not About your heartache Or joy Feels not your tears Hears ......Read the rest...

... Tucked away right at the back of my husband’s bedside cabinet lies a brown leather wallet The money is long gone but to him it contains something far more precious ... My bus......Read the rest...

...Take this note to her, my dove It contains all my love Be careful, hold it very tight Drop it off to her tonight Outside her window knock until She hears you out there by the sill And when she......Read the rest...

...I have decided to live on buttermilk. It contains all the ingredients to sustain a happy and productive life. No more worrying about the next meal. I can spend more time seeking perfection- pick......Read the rest...

...The world contains more Good thing is not losing hope Look for open door.......Read the rest...

...I’ve heard people say it online, “Stop living in the past, don’t you know it’s the current year, you’ve got to catch up fast.” Most often said by Marxist types, which just seems strange to me, ......Read the rest...

...This is a broken emptiness So surrounded in fixedness you can't get at it All I've ever wanted, I'm that But in disorder Unoriginal amongst poets My drama is bound, I won't let it out All doors......Read the rest...

...Terrific tornadoes predicted On guard Trees tremble, leaves shake Be safe Phoebe fanfare inflamed In tweets Errands to run Save them Stillest darkness, imperceptible danger Don’t be fooled ......Read the rest...

... A Quote By Rod Serling: There is a fifth dimension beyond that which is known to man... a dimension as vast as space and as timeless, as infinity. In a concep......Read the rest...

...Though this will not be poetic I'm opting to answer questions before they're asked And as a courtesy to tradition I will do so in poetic format Chlorella is algae which grows just like a weed ......Read the rest...

...Take me to where the wildflowers grow and show me where to go, take me to where the wildflowers grow and wet my soul with the dew of the morning, wake up my spirit at noon and drench me with the mois......Read the rest...

...Without memory there can be no insight. Without love, there can be no appreciation. Anne Rice From the deepest recesses of the crowded hall Came a thunderous applause that shook the walls......Read the rest...

... Written: March 05, 2024 For Edward Ebeh Contest ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Oh, Hermes, during historical eras of reign, Greek literature thrived—minds free of s......Read the rest...

...“Curiosity is also my worst vice, and once stirred one not to be denied.” Anthony Ryan My love contains lavender and elements of surprise Like a warm wet whimsical wave Lose yourself in my choc......Read the rest...

...the transition between silence and sound contains the sounds of silence ......Read the rest...