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  • Poetry > Free Verse
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    I hear the sound of rain drumming on the A/C summer thunders rolling through the thick air lightning flashing through the windows illuminating my broken form my bloody wrists my tear-stained face darkened by my running makeup I'm nothing but a shadow in my black attire obscured by a c...
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    When you left We said we'd talk Once a week We did For a while I was thrilled For once We seemed to be two parts To a whole I couldn't wait for you To come back home So we could talk in our Moonlit bedroom Until we fell asleep But then we lost contact And we drifted a...
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    She runs in the wind Hair blowing out behind her Tangled from the breeze....
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    Twirling down Spiraling towards the forest floor The wind picks up And it blows away. Over to the town With it's neat lawns and swimming pools The leaf skims the water Before getting breezed away Into the city With its flashing lights and tumultuous crowds The spiraling continues ...
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    Once I dreamed That you were still alive And I was still young. You lifted me up Twirled me in the air I hooted and hollered with tremendous joy And it was all okay. If only That dream Would return....
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    Sounds pulsing. Beats pounding. Hearts soaring. Blood rushing. Music playing. Drowning out the world. Souls flying. The melody sets me free....
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    I remember getting one phone call. That call changed my life. It was my mother telling me my uncle James, who had been sick with cancer, was dead. I saw my older sister collapse in tears as she spoke first. That’s what scared me. Elizabeth never cried; her tears were reserved for disasters. In ret...
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    Dark, dark red. The color of roses, Heavy velvet drapes, Seductive lips, and blood. Dark, dark red. Brings thoughts of fall, Brittle, crunching leaves, A bleeding wound, and old books from 100 years ago. Dark, dark red. Feelings of romance, Passion, Longing, and pain. ...
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    When people hear the title, The Princess Bride, they may say, “Ew, no, another cheesy romance novel!” But it's not. The book is set “before Europe and after Paris,” as Morgenstern, the original ­author, says. It's in the rivaling countries of Florin and Guilder. There's swordplay, thrilling...

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