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Premium Member Why I Love Writing Poetry
Why I Love Writing Poetry? Did I mean why I love writing poems? Nevertheless, I love writing poems or poetry: To simply have fun, make others happy, Inspire and defend others; to fan the flames Of fairness, and to seek justice, fairness for the weak, The innocents, the underprivileged, and the sick; I can go on and on until I lose consciousness. I...

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Categories: essays, extended metaphor, inspiration, literature,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member Vodka Plus Essays
Please Pogo music, wake me up. The night, now reduced to warm laptop light, is inching toward dawn. I pray to the patron saints of writers - is it Neri or Ávila? Whichever is on call I suppose. “I’ve indulged in reprobation,” I confess, openly to the fuzzy, waxing, crescent moon. “I need that alchemy that...

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Categories: essays, education, student, teen, writing,
Form: Free verse



Premium Member Essays
We have to write a lot of essays and I love it - the twisting of words, the molding of nouns and verbs until thoughts are clear and paragraphs sit symmetrical and idealized. I’ll write a paper, and scowling, write another version and another - lavishing them with attention until every word is perfect. I miss handing in papers though -...

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Categories: essays, school,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Essays On Eternal Pages
Dad you told me that life was like chapters, had that, got it- but I think we live books ! Sad, but also lovely to think this way, mad, crazy- we have within us notebooks ! Essays written on eternal pages, malaise and happiness for us to find ! Gaze at, or re-live that moment again, maze - is...

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Categories: essays, introspection, life,
Form: Lento
The Dead Essays
The Dead Essays Today I wore all black But there is no funeral procession. So I just went to work and sat at my desk Before piles of essays which need to be read, A red pen in my hand - Because I am old school And the students can deal – And it would seem that women Of...

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Categories: essays, irony, school, student, teacher,
Form: Free verse



History Essays
Pale sun, gray sky Shadows long on the wayside Bright lights inside Words hide Closed door Balls of paper On the floor You don't give I can't take Ink still in the pen Page still blank Empty mind The past unkind Half-dead Half-mad Lending life to men long left. Did Cavour hinder the process of Italian unification? NOOOOO!...

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Categories: essays, school
Form: Free verse

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