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Devil/Angel

Devil/Angel

March 19, 2020

My Strange Phenomenon

My Strange Phenomenon

February 20, 2020

Bubbles

Isabel Gladstone, Contributor

February 4, 2020

  A child blowing bubbles in a field, O, how curious you are as you grow, How you use your innocence as a shield,  Hiding the bruises upon your elbow.  You're a rather passionate consort,  A coquettish...

summer love

Angel Red, Poet ghost writer

May 20, 2019

If  only we had met before Before the earth separated us so Before the cluster which future yet has in store If only this happened before I had to go Even now you’re only a line away A toss across a room Oh how much I wi...

Look Beyond

Angel Red, Poet

May 20, 2019

Look beyond the peaks they would say Behind whispering winds so Beyond the heights of ego And past the rivers of pride Through the painful rolling tide They always used to say Love thy father and take care of him in his d...

P A N I C

Angel Red, Poet

March 22, 2019

When panic lives inside your soul And it dwells and never leaves Burrows into your heart and makes it shake and tremble Like unsteady hands on a river bank of despair Waiting to pull you into the current of sorrow...

Nebulove

Angel Red, Contributor

March 13, 2019

I’d definitely make a better astronaut than you when the stars and the celestials of elegance call my name along the Milky Way galaxies overhead will call to me in unison I know that when I explore the cosmos...

Valley of Ash

Angel Red, Contributor

March 5, 2019

As you walked in the valley Past the hilltops of ash Over the hot coals of burden And through the fires of spite The soul burned from beneath you But was replaced and healed   So that when the wretched ic...

Dust

Angel Red, Contributor

March 5, 2019

If I had a bag of dream dust I’d try to spread it around the world on a gust I’d make clouds of splendid elegance And finally learn how to dance Because if I had a bag of dream dust I’d fly to my past ...

Rain

Mark J. Lewis

December 18, 2018

Would I love the rain without you? And the pitter-patter of drops on my window, And the black clouds, And the crisp cold, And the warm indoors, And the nights spent cuddled on the couch, The rain soothing us to sleep, And th...

Poem

Jay Gamez, Contributor

December 7, 2018

Would I be without pain? And hunger and malice And carnage of man And insatiable yearning for purpose And piercing light of dawn And desperation and heat And loneliness And mortal questions left unanswered And...

Seeds of Happiness

November 15, 2018

Everyone has a seed of happiness The seed is planted when we are conceived What can water this seed but tenderness Can tenderness stop the opposite seed What makes happiness inalienable Is it the sound of a baby’s fir...

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