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 Apr 2015
XIII
We need no one's approval.
We are poets, not pleaders.
We just need to express.
 Apr 2015
Ann Davis
I long for your touch or your smell and
the way my heart takes over my actions when I am with you
you're my everything
 Apr 2015
Seán Mac Falls
Sunshine and petrol
Summer essence in the breeze
Green lawns freshly mowed
 Apr 2015
Brooklynn Nights
is love just a game? it appears to be so..
for some people, they seem to just know
it feels like a special club of some sort
some date for love and others date for sport
how long is too long?
is a year too short?
and will there be a sign?
because i feel like i've missed it
i know what love is, so why am i a misfit?
 Apr 2015
Diane
Poetry is like art.

It has your own subliminal meaning,
yet,
people can understand it in their own way.
 Apr 2015
Q
Skip, forward, chapter anew
So many wonders to go undo
Live tomorrows with sorrows forgotten
No yesterday's fruits, spoiled and rotten
Splendors to stumble and tumble upon
No longer  living in the futures once dawned

*s.q.
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-im.so.used.to.being.used-
 Apr 2015
Mike Essig
I have always believed
that every woman
deserves a poem.

If you have never
read those words

(though doubtless
you deserve better)

accept these words
until your own
arrive.

   ~mce
I have always been amazed at how few women have had poems written for them. Sad.
 Apr 2015
Mike Essig
Doesn't anyone
on this site
ever sleep?
  ~mce
 Apr 2015
Mallow
How many times am i going to die for you
Before you realise the truth
I am here, right in front of you.
See me, see you.
Its hard sometimes when you are overlooked!
 Apr 2015
Gaurav M
I would convince you to love me
if only I could understand the reason
for what my whole being goes through
by the very thought of you..
 Apr 2015
Pax
I love the idea of someone will be there for me
Yet in reality, I doubt it to be.
Truth that I knew so well
That I am hard to love seems no one can tell.
...sometimes this is what i know...
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