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Premium Member KENSINGTON'S LAMENT
*This poem was written for "Kensington Avenue Poetry Contest, Anthony Biaanco, sponsor, July 20, 2025 KENSINGTON'S LAMENT ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Her city streets are grey and worn, with a denim sky overhead. Birdsong trickles out in fractured waves, as if feathered friends cried while flying her way. Engines sputter; horns blare. People hurry by her in silence, eyes down, broken...

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Categories: personification., 12th grade, city, drug,
Form: Personification
Premium Member The Rose
She sways as her petals flutter about in sync In beautiful blooms of petals in magenta pink Her legs are long and thorny, as she sits up high A delicate floweret, basking under the sunny sky She welcomes the summer breeze with its light caress and dances as her petals fully open, on display to impress A hummingbird stops by...

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Categories: personification., beautiful, rose, summer,
Form: Personification



Premium Member She is our Hero Our Queen
water gives us life she uplifts us rejuvenates us keeps us connected her baptisms her wet coolness her willingness to share keep us fresh essential loving water as important as air they both keep us alive without them, we would not exist we owe much to water she is our hero our queen our connection to faeries and angels....

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Categories: personification., water,
Form: Personification
Whispers That Fracture Halls
You feel the whispers slither down the long corridor, each murmur coiling around your thoughts like hungry vines. They scratch at your calm, sharp as claws unseen, and fracture your resolve until your heart cannot stay silent. You sense the walls themselves lean, curious and burdened, their cracks breathing echoes of every stolen word. Even the chairs groan beneath an invisible...

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Categories: personification., discrimination,
Form: Personification
The Classroom Speaks
The walls lean in, murmuring secrets of weary days, while chairs sigh beneath tired bodies. Words from hollow lips strike like stones— they refuse to soften, echoing in empty corners. My lessons pulse with purpose, glowing faintly in the dust, each one breathes life into silent desks. They wait, expectant—hungry for curious eyes. Even the blackboard leans forward, eager to share every truth...

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Categories: personification., education, emotions, silence, teacher,
Form: Personification



Premium Member Intruders
Please be informed that I knock on everyone's door.. I will enter your home or space whether or not you Open to me. Some of you will willingly allow me To move in and live with you indefinitely. The best and the strongest among you will Acknowledge my reality but will never give me A continual dwelling place. My name is GRIFE....

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Categories: personification., grief,
Form: Personification
Premium Member Good Morning America
Good morning America. Today, July 4, 2025, I looked out of my front window, and at 6AM saw a most beautiful sky. Locked into this eastern canopy was a very eye-catching coloration, reminding me of the colors of the American flag. Yes, America, like our flag, it was red, white, and blue. No, there were no stars and strips, but I...

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Categories: personification., america, july,
Form: Personification
A Cry the World Chose Not to Hear
When Life became too heavy, People grew harsher, their words sharpened into wounds, their silence burned like fire. When I finally broke, and Help knocked on my door, the world turned away, as if my pain were an inconvenience, as if my cry were suspicious. Faith remained my only friend— steadfast, unwavering— while Gossip, Mockery, and Bullying roamed freely, casting shadows where kindness hid. Gossip spread like smoke— fast,...

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Categories: personification., inspirational, mental health, social,
Form: Personification
In the Arms of Darkness
Night wraps me softly in her arms, Whispering secrets, weaving charms. She cradles echoes in my chest, A quiet breath, a gentle rest. Her cloak conceals my hidden scars, Each one a story traced by stars. She treads with footsteps calm and slow, Through empty halls where shadows grow. By day, she hides behind the sun, But when the world is overrun, She dons my...

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Categories: personification., heart, spiritual,
Form: Personification
Premium Member yesterday I was a dandelion
yesterday I was a dandelion someone smashed me into the mud my whisps flew off and I turned into a butterfly I soared above a rose bush, a bridge and an oak tree where I heard squirrels giggling...

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Categories: personification., me,
Form: Personification
Premium Member Love
love has no conditions no contract no absolutes no rules or regulations love is automatic she cannot be thwarted or obliterated you cannot talk her out of herself love demands freedom she loves who she loves she owes no one an explanation or an apology love is a soul feeling she cannot help herself ...

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Categories: personification., love,
Form: Personification
Premium Member Old Glory
Dear Glory In America, today has been declared ' Flag Day'. I join in this declaration to honor and salute you. Some in my generation have at times burned you. I am deeply grieved by such displays of disrespect. Old Glory, please be informed that on this day, June 14, 2025, there are several flags placed on my property. Certainly, in America...

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Categories: personification., america, patriotic,
Form: Personification
Premium Member Jealousy
Jealousy plunked down in one giant splat Angry with blue, green, red and yellow Especially yellow who thought she was all that Jealousy was enraged to her toes Her hatred easily seen Yellow had no idea ...

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Categories: personification., jealousy,
Form: Personification
Premium Member I Am the Voice of Your Conscience
I am the voice of your conscience You would bury my memory Erase me from your history books But I refuse to go away, I refuse to die ...

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Categories: personification., america, faith, hate, international,
Form: Personification
Premium Member mother cereal box
I have to constantly outguess, outrun and outfox Because I am their mother said my crunchy cereal box This mystified me; I was blank, wordless at best I read her advertisements again, thinking this was a test....

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Categories: personification., 10th grade, 11th grade,
Form: Personification

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