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For My Thoughtful Ocean

An ocean is beautiful

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MoMo

FreeWriting

Just a beginner poem about a legend

Stay safe people

Just a beginner poem about a legend
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Acechief

FreeWriting

A Priceless Pi - To Mine Or Not To Mine

This Pi I mine Is mine Not mine really It’s hers She’s unaware Yet I see on her stories Taunt of those who mine A wise man told her Of how hopeless and lazy we are Conmen everywhere But the future I promised her And the love it grooms Is built on the Pi I mine While in turn she mines me her heart – maybe Faith If this mine never sees light, later At least her heart would have become mine Honey Pie A priceless Pi

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Richie Kharis

FreeWriting

ONCE A LOVER, NOW A DEVIL by Richie Kharis

She told him "I hate you," but he took it as a joke Her smile was deceiving and her voice was relieving He only saw an angel with a figure like an eight And never bothered to take note of her repeated joke He told her, " Look, I love you—I'll take a blow for you." But she looked at him smiling as if his words were untrue Yes, I know, but I still hate you because that is what I do Again, he waved, but this time those words came sinking through I see you working, defending me, and fighting for me

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De Johnson

FreeWriting

A Lesson in Respect: A Poem for a Disrespectful Child

Respect is a lesson that I must teach It's a lesson that I hope you'll reach It's not something that you can buy or sell It's a lesson that you must learn yourself It's not something that can be taken away It's something that you must learn to stay It's not something that you can ignore It's something that you must learn to explore Respect is a lesson that you must learn It's a lesson that will help you discern It's a lesson that will help you grow It's a lesson that will help you know It's a le

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Guest

FreeWriting

Miss you A poem that describes my feelings of my Mom not being with me

Miss you A poem that describes my feelings of my Mom not being with me

Miss you

A poem that describes my feelings of my Mom not being with me

De Johnson

FreeWriting

Love is a Journey

Love is a journey, a winding road That takes us through the highs and lows It's a path of joy, and sometimes pain That leads us to a place of gain It's a journey of discovery, of learning and growth Where we learn to trust, to give, and to love It's a path of understanding, of patience and care Where we learn to accept and to share Love is a journey, a winding road That leads us to a place of joy and hope It's a path of laughter, of tears and of smiles Where we learn to cherish each moment for m

Love is a Journey
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Laiba

FreeWriting

"Shadows and Light: A Journey through Depression"

"Shadows and Light: A Journey through Depression" is a profound exploration of the intricate path one traverses while grappling with the depths of depression. This poignant journey delves into the interplay between darkness and illumination, unveiling the complexities, challenges, and transformative potential inherent in this struggle.

"Shadows and Light: A Journey through Depression"
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Opoku Lexicon

FreeWriting

A Confession From The Other Man

A poem by The Other Man telling his love about himself and the things he had noticed in her behavior.

A Confession From The Other Man
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Eirlysss

FreeWriting

She was a Poem

028 She was a poem with rhymes and rhythm, someone whose secrets are hidden. Her faithful friend was her pen, an object who witnessed her veiled shenanigan. She was a poem that only a few can understand. Someone private and hard to comprehend. The papers are her companion at night, forming her thoughts as her pen took flight. She was an unfinished poem hiding traumas behind the pages. Unraveled emotions and tears are hidden inside her cages. Millions of thoughts keep her awake at night, shadows

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Alaso

FreeWriting

3 A.M

I am a person with lived experience of bipolar mood disorder. Insomnia is one of my struggles .

3 A.M
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Guest

FreeWriting

A poem

Beneath the sky, where dreams take flight, Stars twinkle in the velvet night, Whispers of the breeze in the trees, Nature's song, a gentle ease. In moments small or grand and bright, Life's a journey, a thrilling rite, With hope and love, we find our way, In this brief dance, we seize the day.

Manvic

FreeWriting

IN YOUR HEART. A FAMILY POEM

He was so proud of his little girl. It was her very first day of school. He walked with her to school that day, And she held his hand all the way. They walked together quiet and sad, A little girl and her loving dad. Into the school her father led, But he almost cried when she said, "Daddy, Daddy, please don't go. Don't leave me here all alone. I'll miss you if you go away, And I might need you; can't you stay?" "Little Daughter, please don't cry. You'll be okay, so dry your eyes. You have our memories in your heart. We're together though we're apart." He sat up front on her wedding day And cried as his daughter walked away. Later that night he watched her dance. He sat there waiting for his chance. The band started to play their song. Father and daughter danced along. She looked at him and saw a tear Then leaned and whispered in his ear, "Daddy, Daddy, I have to go. I hate to leave you all alone. I'll miss you when I go away, But if you need me then I'll stay." We're together..."

IN YOUR HEART. A FAMILY POEM
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PoemBoi

FreeWriting

A poem about pineapple on pizza

Pineapple on pizza, a sweet and tangy delight, A topping that brings together day and night. Its juicy flavor, a tropical escape, Complements the savory, it's a tasty trade. Some may say it's an abomination, But to those who love it, it's a celebration. The cheese, the sauce, the crust, oh so divine, With pineapple on top, it's a taste that's all-time. It may not be for everyone, that's plain to see, But to those who dare to try it, it's a symphony. A mix of sweet and salty, a harmony in play, A

A poem about pineapple on pizza
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De Johnson

FreeWriting

A song of joy to gladden the heart

A gladden heart is like a song It's sweet and light and oh so strong It's filled with joy and hope and cheer It's the best thing that can come near A gladden heart is like a rose It blooms with beauty, no one knows It's full of love and peace and grace It's a blessing to behold its face A gladden heart is like a light It shines so bright in darkest night It's a beacon of hope and faith It's a source of joy and grace A gladden heart is like a gift It's a blessing that can lift It brings us joy an

A song of joy to gladden the heart
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Ebadat ali

FreeWriting

One should always be a little more active in health awareness.

Health is not a lie, so keep an eye on health. Follow the rules that are beneficial for maintaining health. Today I have come up with 34 useful tips for you ..

One should always be a little more active in health awareness.
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De Johnson

FreeWriting

A Blessing of Grace

A blessing of grace, a gift from above A source of love, a source of hope A reminder of all that we have A reminder of all that we can be A blessing of grace, a chance to start anew A chance to learn, a chance to grow A chance to be the best version of ourselves A chance to make a difference in the world A blessing of grace, a chance to be kind A chance to show compassion, a chance to be brave A chance to be a light in the darkness A chance to make a positive impact on the world A blessing of gr

A Blessing of Grace
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De Johnson

FreeWriting

Insecurity in Nigeria (A Poem)

A nation in despair, A nation in fear, Where the people can't sleep And the future is unclear. Insecurity reigns, Terrorism gains, And the people are left To fend for their lives. Kidnappings and killings, Rapes and pillaging, The country is in chaos And the people are begging. Where is the government? Where is the help? The people are crying out But no one seems to hear. A nation in despair, A nation in fear, Where the people can't sleep And the future is unclear.

Insecurity in Nigeria (A Poem)
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thedarkeststranger

FreeWriting

Don’t judge a book by it’s cover

No summary only poetry we live for rhyme with no extra time.

Don’t judge a book by it’s cover
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zoar

FreeWriting

A Friend

It's my happiness

A Friend
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