|
501 |
She likes the number 33 |
Poem |
2018 |
294 |
7 years ago |
|
502 |
Oh, trinity |
Poem |
2018 |
261 |
7 years ago |
|
503 |
To open his eyes |
Poem |
2018 |
281 |
7 years ago |
|
504 |
backed in black |
Poem |
2018 |
238 |
7 years ago |
|
505 |
I was holding the funnel |
Poem |
2018 |
509 |
7 years ago |
|
506 |
His ego is so boastful it degraded me |
Poem |
2018 |
291 |
7 years ago |
|
507 |
A healer may need a healing too |
Poem |
2018 |
316 |
7 years ago |
|
508 |
I don't recall all the pieces of this puzzle. |
Poem |
2018 |
308 |
7 years ago |
|
509 |
With us |
Poem |
2018 |
292 |
7 years ago |
|
510 |
We gaze with three eyes |
Poem |
2018 |
270 |
7 years ago |
|
511 |
An' I'm not quite ready for infinity anyway |
Poem |
2018 |
382 |
7 years ago |
|
512 |
Then they swallow the keys |
Poem |
2018 |
344 |
7 years ago |
|
513 |
he suggested I dive deep into the ocean |
Poem |
2018 |
344 |
7 years ago |
|
514 |
Apology |
Poem |
2018 |
361 |
7 years ago |
|
515 |
Wriggling through rust |
Poem |
2018 |
305 |
7 years ago |
|
516 |
Are they... |
Poem |
2018 |
372 |
7 years ago |
|
517 |
hims... |
Poem |
2018 |
276 |
7 years ago |
|
518 |
Where did all the love go? |
Poem |
2018 |
395 |
7 years ago |
|
519 |
Mind theft |
Poem |
2018 |
346 |
7 years ago |
|
520 |
black cats are cool too |
Poem |
2018 |
285 |
7 years ago |
|
521 |
Do I have to say, please, then? |
Poem |
2018 |
382 |
7 years ago |
|
522 |
Waving Octagon Signs |
Poem |
Under spelling |
369 |
7 years ago |
|
523 |
Her eyes still cried |
Poem |
2018 |
360 |
7 years ago |
|
524 |
To be hooved... |
Poem |
Under spelling |
366 |
7 years ago |
|
525 |
Blast of freedom |
Poem |
2018 |
408 |
7 years ago |
|
526 |
Endsong |
Poem |
2018 |
374 |
7 years ago |
|
527 |
nature takes you away |
Poem |
2018 |
409 |
7 years ago |
|
528 |
Judicial |
Poem |
2018 |
377 |
7 years ago |
|
529 |
Shit eaters...multiplied |
Poem |
2018 |
321 |
7 years ago |
|
530 |
if we knew what |
Poem |
2018 |
353 |
7 years ago |
|
531 |
In the lines of fire |
Poem |
2018 |
242 |
7 years ago |
|
532 |
bugeater |
Poem |
2018 |
266 |
7 years ago |
|
533 |
Dead watch |
Poem |
2018 |
287 |
7 years ago |
|
534 |
A meal of her |
Poem |
2018 |
307 |
7 years ago |
|
535 |
Unmoving |
Poem |
2018 |
200 |
7 years ago |
|
536 |
nameless |
Poem |
2018 |
281 |
7 years ago |
|
537 |
Restraint |
Poem |
2018 |
234 |
7 years ago |
|
538 |
unfair they were |
Poem |
2018 |
249 |
7 years ago |
|
539 |
stuffed crab |
Poem |
2018 |
261 |
7 years ago |
|
540 |
coyote, coyote, coyote |
Poem |
2018 |
267 |
7 years ago |
|
541 |
creeeeaaaakkk... |
Poem |
2018 |
256 |
7 years ago |
|
542 |
The things my fingers have to say while talking to myself |
Poem |
2018 |
261 |
7 years ago |
|
543 |
opening this book |
Poem |
2018 |
264 |
7 years ago |
|
544 |
shrugged |
Poem |
2018 |
254 |
7 years ago |
|
545 |
p.s. |
Poem |
2018 |
250 |
7 years ago |
|
546 |
all things balance out |
Poem |
2018 |
326 |
7 years ago |
|
547 |
A letter to my friend I couldn't send minus the beginning and the end |
Prose |
|
227 |
7 years ago |
|
548 |
it was just a bunch of noises without water or air |
Poem |
2018 |
221 |
7 years ago |
|
549 |
Strangest things |
Poem |
2018 |
188 |
7 years ago |
|
550 |
Fire! |
Poem |
2018 |
247 |
7 years ago |
|
551 |
Coneiferosious |
Poem |
2018 |
275 |
7 years ago |
|
552 |
Givingin...dropping out |
Poem |
2018 |
290 |
7 years ago |
|
553 |
summer blues |
Poem |
2018 |
269 |
7 years ago |
|
554 |
Silent Heartsong |
Poem |
2018 |
233 |
7 years ago |
|
555 |
premonitionary |
Poem |
2018 |
246 |
7 years ago |
|
556 |
Multiplied tasks |
Poem |
2018 |
305 |
7 years ago |
|
557 |
Now...where did my awareness go? |
Poem |
2018 |
321 |
7 years ago |
|
558 |
verse verses verse |
Poem |
2018 |
343 |
7 years ago |
|
559 |
I just don't really know what it's gonna be, I guess it depends on what we believe. |
Poem |
2018 |
321 |
7 years ago |
|
560 |
Wool |
Poem |
2018 |
275 |
7 years ago |
|
561 |
Although he is surrounded by trumpets |
Poem |
2018 |
298 |
7 years ago |
|
562 |
Rays |
Poem |
2018 |
329 |
7 years ago |
|
563 |
Slabor |
Poem |
2018 |
292 |
7 years ago |
|
564 |
For everyone else it's a game |
Poem |
2018 |
404 |
7 years ago |
|
565 |
I just couldn't recognize your face |
Poem |
2018 |
391 |
7 years ago |
|
566 |
Down the road from Salvation |
Poem |
2018 |
425 |
7 years ago |
|
567 |
they tried to make me self destruct |
Poem |
Under spelling |
372 |
7 years ago |
|
568 |
East of |
Poem |
2018 |
380 |
7 years ago |
|
569 |
Glitch |
Poem |
2018 |
249 |
7 years ago |
|
570 |
Foolish clown matter |
Poem |
2018 |
269 |
7 years ago |
|
571 |
Calm |
Poem |
2018 |
372 |
7 years ago |
|
572 |
Hungered |
Poem |
2018 |
303 |
7 years ago |
|
573 |
Vision Airy |
Poem |
2018 |
315 |
7 years ago |
|
574 |
uncrushed |
Poem |
2018 |
294 |
7 years ago |
|
575 |
That girl |
Poem |
2018 |
259 |
7 years ago |
|
576 |
Post Block |
Poem |
2018 |
279 |
7 years ago |
|
577 |
Question. |
Poem |
2018 |
224 |
7 years ago |
|
578 |
Gratitude is for those who aren't hateful |
Poem |
2018 |
234 |
7 years ago |
|
579 |
Purely |
Poem |
2018 |
252 |
7 years ago |
|
580 |
Son of wind |
Poem |
2018 |
221 |
7 years ago |
|
581 |
Mission |
Poem |
2018 |
242 |
7 years ago |
|
582 |
Unionstation |
Poem |
2018 |
461 |
7 years ago |
|
583 |
Plain plane |
Poem |
2018 |
220 |
7 years ago |
|
584 |
Be careful what you wish for... |
Poem |
2018 |
287 |
7 years ago |
|
585 |
It All hurt |
Poem |
2018 |
281 |
7 years ago |
|
586 |
Ominous |
Prose |
|
440 |
7 years ago |
|
587 |
Rise up! |
Poem |
2018 |
378 |
7 years ago |
|
588 |
Undimensiinal |
Poem |
2018 |
341 |
7 years ago |
|
589 |
Just... |
Poem |
2018 |
327 |
7 years ago |
|
590 |
...our planet too |
Poem |
2018 |
452 |
8 years ago |
|
591 |
Love poems |
Poem |
2018 |
334 |
8 years ago |
|
592 |
Oh, but I just know when I get there it will be today |
Poem |
2018 |
283 |
8 years ago |
|
593 |
airwaves |
Poem |
2018 |
318 |
8 years ago |
|
594 |
I'm not afraid of the ice cream man |
Poem |
Under spelling |
387 |
8 years ago |
|
595 |
They need him... |
Poem |
2018 |
283 |
8 years ago |
|
596 |
Working against |
Poem |
2018 |
283 |
8 years ago |
|
597 |
Shame comes with it... |
Prose |
|
444 |
8 years ago |
|
598 |
He drew it in cartoons |
Poem |
2018 |
291 |
8 years ago |
|
599 |
Visions manifest? or was it all a test? |
Poem |
2018 |
263 |
8 years ago |
|
600 |
Stubbonly |
Poem |
Under spelling |
289 |
8 years ago |
|
601 |
to him... |
Poem |
2018 |
238 |
8 years ago |
|
602 |
spring cleanse |
Poem |
Under spelling |
278 |
8 years ago |
|
603 |
Daymares |
Poem |
Under spelling |
287 |
8 years ago |
|
604 |
At the dock |
Poem |
Under spelling |
388 |
8 years ago |
|
605 |
On the mainland |
Poem |
2018 |
345 |
8 years ago |
|
606 |
Limbo... |
Poem |
2018 |
392 |
8 years ago |
|
607 |
A strand of color |
Poem |
Under spelling |
381 |
8 years ago |
|
608 |
It was abundant |
Poem |
2018 |
351 |
8 years ago |
|
609 |
The songs that play |
Poem |
2018 |
453 |
8 years ago |
|
610 |
Their performance |
Poem |
Under spelling |
387 |
8 years ago |
|
611 |
Under Jacobs Ladder |
Poem |
Under spelling |
486 |
8 years ago |
|
612 |
Oh, those boys in the family |
Poem |
Under spelling |
411 |
8 years ago |
|
613 |
The alter |
Poem |
Under spelling |
428 |
8 years ago |
|
614 |
The door to eternity |
Poem |
Under spelling |
422 |
8 years ago |
|
615 |
Family, friends, acquaintance |
Prose |
Under spelling |
290 |
8 years ago |
|
616 |
Broken word |
Poem |
Under spelling |
286 |
8 years ago |
|
617 |
i spilt my blood |
Prose |
|
233 |
8 years ago |
|
618 |
wandering in silence |
Poem |
Under spelling |
250 |
8 years ago |
|
619 |
In famous ly |
Poem |
Under spelling |
296 |
8 years ago |
|
620 |
Scaled |
Poem |
2018 |
232 |
8 years ago |
|
621 |
You can pick some other flower |
Poem |
2018 |
264 |
8 years ago |
|
622 |
A squirrel jumped in the bus window |
Prose |
|
252 |
8 years ago |
|
623 |
the chicken was cooped |
Poem |
Under spelling |
304 |
8 years ago |
|
624 |
Hugs too |
Poem |
2018 |
242 |
8 years ago |
|
625 |
Family business |
Poem |
2018 |
237 |
8 years ago |
|
626 |
dream 13 |
Prose |
|
218 |
8 years ago |
|
627 |
Moon said to Sun |
Poem |
2018 |
222 |
8 years ago |
|
628 |
I found at least one |
Poem |
2018 |
226 |
8 years ago |
|
629 |
slipping grip |
Poem |
2018 |
244 |
8 years ago |
|
630 |
It wasn't his fault, it was mine |
Poem |
2018 |
247 |
8 years ago |
|
631 |
Rumors |
Poem |
2018 |
190 |
8 years ago |
|
632 |
conditioned |
Poem |
2018 |
229 |
8 years ago |
|
633 |
return call |
Poem |
2018 |
239 |
8 years ago |
|
634 |
Chimes shared |
Poem |
2018 |
245 |
8 years ago |
|
635 |
Still dreaming... |
Poem |
2018 |
230 |
8 years ago |
|
636 |
It's still going on... |
Poem |
2018 |
196 |
8 years ago |
|
637 |
Thorned |
Poem |
2018 |
212 |
8 years ago |
|
638 |
In the same dream... |
Poem |
2018 |
236 |
8 years ago |
|
639 |
Should have gone outside |
Poem |
2018 |
258 |
8 years ago |
|
640 |
It was a little painful when it happened |
Poem |
2018 |
266 |
8 years ago |
|
641 |
unrehearsed verse on particular death |
Poem |
2018 |
238 |
8 years ago |
|
642 |
lonestar |
Poem |
2018 |
258 |
8 years ago |
|
643 |
exspampolice |
Poem |
2018 |
249 |
8 years ago |
|
644 |
Phuck Romance |
Poem |
2018 |
268 |
8 years ago |
|
645 |
Chasing rainbows |
Poem |
2018 |
276 |
8 years ago |
|
646 |
He loves me each and everyday |
Poem |
2018 |
284 |
8 years ago |
|
647 |
deflection |
Poem |
2018 |
319 |
8 years ago |
|
648 |
Not a victim |
Poem |
2018 |
280 |
8 years ago |
|
649 |
Memory is a hell of subjective belief |
Poem |
2018 |
233 |
8 years ago |
|
650 |
cosmic joke |
Poem |
2018 |
292 |
8 years ago |
|
651 |
cowardly |
Poem |
2018 |
257 |
8 years ago |
|
652 |
If the sun comes back out |
Poem |
2018 |
282 |
8 years ago |
|
653 |
settling in? |
Poem |
2018 |
289 |
8 years ago |
|
654 |
eating crow |
Poem |
2018 |
276 |
8 years ago |
|
655 |
dissolving |
Poem |
2018 |
303 |
8 years ago |
|
656 |
Dirty little devils |
Poem |
2018 |
292 |
8 years ago |
|
657 |
Subject matters |
Poem |
2018 |
243 |
8 years ago |
|
658 |
Brick layer |
Poem |
2018 |
262 |
8 years ago |
|
659 |
Darned Nanites |
Poem |
2018 |
275 |
8 years ago |
|
660 |
If I could just ... Open my voice |
Poem |
2018 |
275 |
8 years ago |
|
661 |
in the dirt |
Poem |
2018 |
270 |
8 years ago |
|
662 |
If there were to be a miracle |
Poem |
2018 |
279 |
8 years ago |
|
663 |
Scorpion |
Poem |
2018 |
264 |
8 years ago |
|
664 |
Trump...card |
Poem |
2018 |
258 |
8 years ago |
|
665 |
Whatever the case |
Poem |
2018 |
323 |
8 years ago |
|
666 |
Jitters |
Poem |
2018 |
293 |
8 years ago |
|
667 |
Disbelief |
Poem |
2018 |
345 |
8 years ago |
|
668 |
Where the maps lead to |
Poem |
2018 |
282 |
8 years ago |
|
669 |
End game |
Poem |
2018 |
272 |
8 years ago |
|
670 |
Strings |
Poem |
2018 |
281 |
8 years ago |
|
671 |
Evidenced |
Poem |
2018 |
279 |
8 years ago |
|
672 |
Grin |
Poem |
2018 |
449 |
8 years ago |
|
673 |
Bewildering |
Poem |
2018 |
332 |
8 years ago |
|
674 |
Banded color |
Poem |
2018 |
461 |
8 years ago |
|
675 |
Sometimes |
Poem |
2018 |
532 |
8 years ago |
|
676 |
Living a dream |
Poem |
2018 |
231 |
8 years ago |
|
677 |
Solidly |
Poem |
2018 |
281 |
8 years ago |
|
678 |
Flurries |
Poem |
2018 |
221 |
8 years ago |
|
679 |
Blood pudding |
Poem |
2018 |
280 |
8 years ago |
|
680 |
Black in white |
Poem |
2018 |
215 |
8 years ago |
|
681 |
Dear facebook |
Poem |
2018 |
228 |
8 years ago |
|
682 |
Still just me |
Poem |
2018 |
240 |
8 years ago |
|
683 |
Pandora was in a box |
Poem |
2018 |
261 |
8 years ago |
|
684 |
A stalk in the road |
Poem |
2018 |
255 |
8 years ago |
|
685 |
Starts off kind of Wobbly |
Poem |
2018 |
238 |
8 years ago |
|
686 |
The clouds passed ominous |
Poem |
2018 |
307 |
8 years ago |
|
687 |
I got in the way |
Poem |
2018 |
244 |
8 years ago |
|
688 |
Time |
Poem |
2018 |
217 |
8 years ago |
|
689 |
still playing? |
Poem |
2018 |
256 |
8 years ago |
|
690 |
We should converse |
Poem |
2018 |
254 |
8 years ago |
|
691 |
Gelatoman |
Poem |
2017 |
391 |
8 years ago |
|
692 |
Will finish this thought later |
Poem |
2017 |
358 |
8 years ago |
|
693 |
Nameless |
Poem |
|
330 |
8 years ago |
|
694 |
Form |
Poem |
|
287 |
8 years ago |
|
695 |
Visions... |
Poem |
|
193 |
8 years ago |
|
696 |
So I guess I am Dead |
Poem |
|
154 |
8 years ago |
|
697 |
The give aways |
Poem |
|
209 |
8 years ago |
|
698 |
P r a n k s t e r s |
Poem |
|
177 |
8 years ago |
|
699 |
Occultation |
Poem |
|
258 |
8 years ago |
|
700 |
Patience |
Poem |
|
220 |
8 years ago |
|
701 |
Behind the desk in front of the window |
Poem |
|
219 |
8 years ago |
|
702 |
O |
Poem |
|
202 |
8 years ago |
|
703 |
Bifocala |
Poem |
|
210 |
8 years ago |
|
704 |
Look, there's a leprechaun... |
Poem |
|
222 |
8 years ago |
|
705 |
"How could you say that to someone who's fed you?" |
Poem |
|
192 |
8 years ago |
|
706 |
Shed light |
Poem |
|
288 |
8 years ago |
|
707 |
This moment |
Poem |
|
383 |
9 years ago |
|
708 |
Arbor day |
Poem |
|
285 |
9 years ago |
|
709 |
RIP my beautiful friend |
Poem |
|
119 |
9 years ago |
|
710 |
Echoes of ... |
Poem |
|
293 |
9 years ago |
|
711 |
Grounded |
Poem |
|
368 |
9 years ago |
|
712 |
Der |
Poem |
|
164 |
9 years ago |
|
713 |
Desert delirium |
Poem |
|
461 |
9 years ago |
|
714 |
Dakota blue |
Poem |
Healing |
428 |
9 years ago |
|
715 |
As far as I can tell |
Poem |
Ashes 365 day challenge... |
447 |
9 years ago |
|
716 |
The tail of a fairy |
Poem |
|
382 |
9 years ago |
|
717 |
Rings in ears |
Poem |
|
322 |
9 years ago |
|
718 |
This moment |
Poem |
|
256 |
9 years ago |
|
719 |
Q |
Poem |
|
247 |
9 years ago |
|
720 |
I can't really resist ... The scent of Bacon |
Poem |
|
245 |
9 years ago |
|
721 |
Hey Batman |
Poem |
|
275 |
9 years ago |
|
722 |
left or right? |
Poem |
|
199 |
9 years ago |
|
723 |
Untitled |
Poem |
|
183 |
9 years ago |
|
724 |
They do, so why couldn't I ? |
Poem |
|
238 |
9 years ago |
|
725 |
Or maybe it's neither |
Poem |
|
227 |
9 years ago |
|
726 |
Risk... |
Poem |
|
267 |
9 years ago |
|
727 |
Probly |
Poem |
|
207 |
9 years ago |
|
728 |
I got an idea ... |
Poem |
|
334 |
9 years ago |
|
729 |
I forgot the time and place |
Poem |
|
216 |
9 years ago |
|
730 |
Need to know... Who was with me? |
Poem |
|
211 |
9 years ago |
|
731 |
The gift |
Poem |
|
217 |
9 years ago |
|
732 |
Tear duct |
Poem |
|
345 |
9 years ago |
|
733 |
Why I know why I deserve not |
Poem |
Ashes 365 day challenge... |
362 |
9 years ago |
|
734 |
May we all find peace together |
Poem |
|
329 |
9 years ago |
|
735 |
This opposition |
Poem |
|
317 |
9 years ago |
|
736 |
My love |
Poem |
|
458 |
9 years ago |
|
737 |
A Broken trust that was already broken |
Poem |
|
474 |
9 years ago |
|
738 |
I suppose I still have a chance |
Poem |
|
282 |
9 years ago |
|
739 |
Just to be sure |
Poem |
|
284 |
9 years ago |
|
740 |
Tongue tied in knots |
Poem |
|
279 |
9 years ago |
|
741 |
Real |
Poem |
|
284 |
9 years ago |
|
742 |
Of first memories... third year |
Poem |
Ashes 365 day challenge... |
360 |
9 years ago |
|
743 |
Whistleblower |
Poem |
|
272 |
9 years ago |
|
744 |
Skyline Ode |
Poem |
|
342 |
9 years ago |
|
745 |
Swan song to the drain |
Poem |
|
213 |
9 years ago |
|
746 |
Thundered roared |
Poem |
|
231 |
9 years ago |
|
747 |
heavy are these eyes |
Poem |
|
232 |
9 years ago |
|
748 |
Passed shadows |
Poem |
|
219 |
9 years ago |
|
749 |
Poig Nant |
Poem |
|
200 |
9 years ago |
|
750 |
Opening the vents |
Poem |
|
198 |
9 years ago |
