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 Jun 2020
Elizabeth Squires
spring's color palette
paints a resplendent canvas
of floral glories
 Jun 2020
ymmiJ
breezy summer days
easily passing away
my hammock just sways
 Jun 2020
misha
lately i've been feeling stumped
because even my own roots do
not ground me firmly
but they want to
bury me
alive
quarantine hasn't been easy on me. i want out soon.
 Jun 2020
Abby
Every time I say
“I love you”
It feels so insignificant
Compared to the way
I feel about you
 Jun 2020
Elizabeth Squires
the sun's shining patina
was absent on this drab day
every quarter of the sky
showed grey billows
 Jun 2020
Jenny
I am a poet's poem
but was never a choice to be taken.
Never be an option. Let them choose you because it is you.
 Jun 2020
Frank Russell
Quiet prayers
sheltered within
candlelight  




- fr
 Jun 2020
Fae
If green is envy
My skin, become leaves and grass
Flowers bloom from my eyes
Some of these poems have no titles. Also as per usual, the images have no reference to the poems, any relation is creation of your own design. They're old poems I found from high school - college. They're mostly terrible but I don't like keeping the old papers.
 Jun 2020
Elena
As pebbles are thrown
into the lonesome pond
laughter splashes out
And smiles run and glide
with ripples of liveliness.
 Jun 2020
Sarita Aditya Verma
The wind dancers, green
Painted toes brown, dainty feet
Planted in the mud
Came across this word “wind dancers”
found it interesting and hence using the same  :)
 Jun 2020
emgm
you still haven’t met all of the people who will love you.
- unknown
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