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somewhere i have never travelled, gladly beyondsomewhere i have never travelled, gladly beyond / any experience,your eyes have their silence: / in your most frail gesture are things which enclose me,
E. E. Cummings20
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the universe in your eyesBrighter than the blinding flares of the sun, shimmering outward with power of thousands of stars / yet comforting / yet soft.
@toothache12
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Body of a WomanBody of a woman, white hills, white thighs, / you look like a world, lying in surrender. / My rough peasant's body digs in you
Pablo Neruda16
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Rose From The Pi Digital SpringJust a dew drop, let alone the sea, / and a handful of earth, not the Planet Ge. / Not a shade of blue, save the rose for bee
@shofi-ahmed34
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It Is At Moments After I Have Dreamedit is at moments after i have dreamed / of the rare entertainment of your eyes, / when(being fool to fancy)i have deemed
E. E. Cummings14
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Supposesuppose / Life is an old man carrying flowers on his head. / young death sits in a café
E. E. Cummings26
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****Roses are red; / Blindfolded are you / dripping wet
@Styles4
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To the ones who feel everythingWe are the ones who are hard to understand / We'll be the last ones in the movie theatre / because the ending scene made us cry
@absgregs59
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FlowersOn the third of June, at a minute past two, / where once was a person, a flower now grew. / Five daisies arranged on a large outdoor stage
@bo-burnham8
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When Life Is Quite Through Withwhen life is quite through with / and leaves say alas, / much is to do
E. E. Cummings15
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Roses are RedI’ve never received a flower / Or even a rose / But I’m a guy
@devante-moore18
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The Mind Is Its Own Beautiful Prisonerthe mind is its own beautiful prisoner. / Mind looked long at the sticky moon / opening in dusk her new wings
E. E. Cummings14
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FriendshipFriendship is male, / Friendship is female, / Friendship is love,
@chameli-dhaniram19
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************Oh! There it is! / The blood of my Mothers’ / Sins
@hannah-2345
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WinteringThis is the easy time, there is nothing doing. / I have whirled the midwife's extractor, / I have my honey,
Sylvia Plath50
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Summer Night (Sonnet)Cicadas and katydids are calling / Breezes blow in from my open window / Roses are blooming and leaves are falling
@marian15
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Night under the mirrorThe night under the mirror / went through a revolving door. / ~~~~
@karijinbba70
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KindnessKindness glides about my house. / Dame Kindness, she is so nice! / The blue and red jewels of her rings smoke
Sylvia Plath20
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The Beauty Of Flowers (Multiple Tankas I)~-English-~ / The Beauty Of Flowers (Multiple Tankas I) / A field of tulips
@marian56
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Cries of the Innocents (Rohingya)Inside the great / big global village / not everything is rosy
@shofi-ahmed30
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The Roses Have Wilt, The Violets Are Deadroses are red, violets are blue / sugar is sweet, and perhaps so are you / now the roses have wilted, the violets dead
@shelby-lynn-robertson20
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This was titled “To My Soulmate” but that guy was a ****Your seething tides churn in my mind / As my shaky hands subside / And though love can be caustic,
@kweave9
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Eid's faithful whispersOur hearts and souls were so blessed to fast Ramadan sincerely / To be enlightened by its super mercy and extreme prosperity / purity abiding around my heart, kindling my every part
@faithfulsoul25
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Violets aren't blue, seriously guysRoses want blood, / delicacy, and / grace.
@swoopingevil16
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RosesThe only roses I ever bought were chocolates for my Nan / I've noone there to give flowers to I'm a solitary man / At least I'd have a little fun as chocolate is my sin
@jeremy-wyatt4
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