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  • Poetry > Free Verse
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    I recognize Those wide eyes Shimmering with unshed tears Full of shadows darker than black I know the feeling The one that begins With an airy whisper An icy breeze that Circles your neck until Every hair stands at attention The first warning that All is not right. The resulting...
  • Poetry > Sonnet
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    I keep them next to my hats on their hooks For all occasions I have a false face My great collection of synthetic looks Every mask on the rack has its own place Sometimes life feels like a masquerade ball You know only what a person tells you The truth with their heart stays hidden from all B...
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    Will you let me change the world? Why don’t you let me try? Let me find ideas unfurled Waiting to be found but shy I will point out the stars And show a different view To accept your past and scars To reach and strive toward new Why not learn how to be Something flawless and pristine...
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    There was a time where the truth was held in high regard And promises were not given so freely, nor broken so easily There was an age where most men believed Hurting someone smaller than you was insulting In this age, honor was abundant, not extinct There was a time when the world was innoc...
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    The sound? Yes, the sound. Listen. Bright, sharp sunrise Bold to burst at noon Never lose light Never lose sight Burning, fresh silence A flash of dry ice Comfort at the opposite high Never losing sight A sunrise sound Golden confidence...
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    A violin sings a farewell song As a boy says goodbye for the last time Before he leaves his starving land He holds his instrument close with his memories On the crowded ship He places it carefully in the baggage place As he passes through Ellis Island The gateway to the golden country opens ...
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    I don't remember jumping Only falling Plunging Spinning Twisting down Legs akimbo An oppressive darkness Presses and smothers Panic drives all reasonable thoughts From your mind There is nothing to grab onto The silence mocks Your soundless screams You open your eyes, relax...
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    I am from hot apple cider in the morning, From my tree swing and from Bright sunny days, I am from my favorite couch Cozy and worn with time, I am from putting the chickens in at night And from feeding the ponies in winter, I am from Great Island And sailing And capsizing, I am from sun...
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    If you win, you win fame and fortune. If you lose, you lose your life. Let the Hunger Games begin! The rules are simple, kill or be killed; the last one standing wins. The Hunger Games is a broadcasted source of entertainment for the Capital, a reminder to the Districts that they are at the mercy of...
  • Nonfiction > Personal Experience
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    We all stared at the small hole surrounded by rocks. It looked like a rabbit hole. We were Group #1 and our first activity the first morning of the camping trip was caving. We were about to go down this rabbit hole. My classmates had mixed looks of fear, excitement, and anticipation on their faces...
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    People are waiting for you Go to them before They give up and walk away...
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    Gone Moondust shimmering invisible but not it is a part of something great like one person among many not alone but still just one floating, glowing in the air before you inviting you closer you try to touch but it is gone fascinating magical beautiful and gone...
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    Hello Are you listening? I’m here, God Down here by the Boston Lemonade stand The one in the Stained T-shirt with the big nose Yes, that’s me The one who wears a false smile Full of bad teeth and sorrow A smile That so often goes with “Have a nice day and enjoy your lemona...
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    listen to the beat that lives forever listen to the child who asks for help listen to your heart that's what to do listen to the man who listens to you...
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    what to do now can't think why me don't understand so incredibly no I can't but I must why why why yes no no yes maybe well what about what if blah blah blah I'm going to SCREAM silence from the minds of those confused...
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    On May 31, 1819, Walt Whitman was born in Huntington, New York. Walt Whitman was the second of nine children. His father, Walter Whitman, and mother, Louisa Van Velsor, were early settlers of Long Island. (?Chronology??) Four years later, the Whitman family moved to Brooklyn, where Walt Whitman att...
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    Inspired by 'Suppose' by Siv Cedering Words are words and nothing more or less Weird marks upon a page Things they form together are different not the same Real feelings, ideas, and thoughts Too many of them to name A great writer arranges them carefully With a reason and idea They w...
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    Did someone order a dolphin? To jump before the dying sun? Did someone order a dolphin? For him and his beloved one? Did someone order a dolphin? To flip and flop and frolic with? Did someone order a dolphin? Or did he come on his own?...
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    Come my people, listen dear friends Listen and listen well Listen because I surely know The tale this day will tell A tale not of woe But a sweet solo A song never forgotten A song of new A song of old A song of beginnings And warmth and cold The song will sing Of a new king ...
  • Opinion > Sports / Hobbies
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    Inspired by 'thoughts put into words' by Karla Kuskin Does 'the end' mean goodbye? The words do not have the same roots or letters, but what about their meanings? When you finish a book and you see the words 'The End', is the book telling you to go away? When you say goodbye to your friends after...
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    Everyone knows I love reading and all books. The only exceptions are textbooks, dictionaries, and classic books, so when I was assigned to read a classic, I was reluctant. I had never read an interesting classic book. Then, I read The Swiss Family Robinson. The Swiss Family Robinson is about a Swi...
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