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silver-tinged twilight owlssilver-tinged twilight20 hours ago in Free Verse
nestle,
hooting
along
with the help of lofty, fresh leaves
so too, do the summer's evening
winds whistle around
the empty park bench passing
through the p
Friendship is Stoopid MagicThere are a lot of the rule doing for without morning but our shame...Friendship is Stoopid Magic12 hours ago in Free Verse More Like This
Doesn't handle do indore...
Land on and on water and general ruseler...
Uses the song where Andrew...
Meeting for careers or higher...
Derives from more terrible aftermath...
Lolo entertaining...
Watch that movie you're looking for a new best friend too bad there's no...
Evidence around and I am our address...
Ready...
The crap about gravity...
Hai...
Lead...
Is that we...
So we in generalists...
Daily...
Poem...
Hole in your ten primus...
Well this is not good...
Probable idea I don't believe...
Everyone...
Friendship is...
It didn't matter.
Limited InvisibilityA frantic visionLimited Invisibility19 hours ago in Free Verse More Like This
Banded with repulsive rainbows
Every shade of my despisal
It is a place I would rather not be
But all too often am found
Too tightly wound
Eyes cast forward like fishing nets
Preying on every possible image
Greyest rain overhead
Though I do not feel so far gone
I am closer for the gaps that are dug
I am myself
And a thousand other characters
Captive in the same moment
What jacket I choose to wear
And where I decide to hang it,
Speak volumes
Building the days into years
Into lifetimes
Of honest nudity
Eyes thrown forward,
Against every nonexistent formation
Labelled with intricate insignias
Every detail of my obsessio
Love unpluggerAgua sobre el monte, sobre el joven,Love unplugger20 hours ago in Free Verse More Like This
retorciendo pensamientos, sentimientos,
que bajo lluvia se exponen:
compasión, desesperación,
incomprensión, despreocupación.
¿Corazón?
su capucha,
vanas canciones de amor.
Realización, autodeterminación,
ya siente realizado en su pecho su corazón,
temiendo al horizonte, destino equivocado,
mojado, húmedo,
sutilmente grillado.
El destino no le cuida cuando es dueño de su ser,
va tanteado sus pasos siempre para no caer.
¿Equivocado? La vida del verdugo le ha vetado,
no es él el malo, simplemente siente que él es de otro lado.
Cuida de tu vida, ella dice respetarte.
No te sacrifiques para que ella te mal
ParricideOur mother birthed us, nurtured us,Parricide1 day ago in Free Verse More Like This
Gave us everything we could ever need.
All in exchange to make her great
But we were consumed with our own filthy greed.
We took control of our mother earth
And robbed her of all she was worth.
We lived off her generosity
Like impertinent, little parasites,
We aged her beautiful, fertile body
To a barren, grey wasteland
And stained her sands black
From our own sordid dealings
Surely a clump of rock couldn't have any feelings…
Oh, humanity’s ignorance!
Alas, now she screams in anguish.
Her dreadful wails and frightening hush
Do not comfort her sweet children.
She does not serenade us
With bir
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Deviousness `anmari has been spreading her infectious positivity throughout our community for over 6 years. Throughout this time Ana has been at the core of all things devious, passionately developing an eclectic gallery, helping organise devmeets, participating in chat events and also recently completed dedicating her time as a Community Volunteer. We are absolutely delighted to bestow the Deviousness Award for May 2013 to `anmari, congratulations! Read More
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