Nadir
...Summer's salty doom knocked
ruggedly as I lay on the
sheets of tormented
threats and turmoil.
Jerks at the slightest beep.
Gasps at a faint knock.
Soaked in muddy debts
of frauds. A muscle p...
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Categories:
leadless, cry, dark, deep, desire,
Form: Free verse
A Poem of Myself
...My instinct comes heedlessly and ever leadless
Dances over memory...
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Categories:
leadless, introspection,
Form: Acrostic
Whisper (The Secret)
...Listen....
Let me tell you a secret peep it
poetry is an art form, so intriguing.
Whether you're in solitude
or on stage speaking not speechless.
Poetic speeches teach the future's
young leader...
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Categories:
leadless, art, family, children, funny,
Form: I do not know?