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by epitome
12 lines, 3 comments,
on Oct 14 6:44 PM
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We'll write the blues together,
add a dash of green and a glimmer of foamy white,
by epitome
9 lines, 5 comments,
on Oct 8 12:56 PM
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I cry on your shoulder in the
morning; you laugh.
by epitome
24 lines, 4 comments,
on Oct 1 7:38 PM
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by epitome
19 lines,
on Sep 26 11:55 AM
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Double, Double:
Toil and trouble.
by epitome
43 lines, 5 comments,
on Sep 26 5:14 AM
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http://allpoetry.com/poem/5530455
^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^ - Inspiration.
I read your poem, and then I took your first, beautifu
by epitome
29 lines, 6 comments,
on Sep 25 3:43 PM
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Take your time, take in the faces.
by epitome
14 lines, 1 comment,
on Sep 19 9:54 AM
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by epitome
20 lines, 6 comments,
on Sep 18 4:16 PM
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by epitome
35 lines, 5 comments,
on Sep 16 2:48 PM. In Pain
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by epitome
8 lines, 2 comments,
on Sep 15 5:26 PM
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My brother has a savage mask pinned to his face with elastic,
a thick bolt an arrow skewering it from
by epitome
66 lines, 11 comments,
on Sep 9 2:56 PM
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Its waters glow golden in places,
dappled slightly by leaves above.
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by epitome
9 lines, 4 comments,
on Aug 30 4:16 PM
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I made you daisy chains, and wound
them round my wrist.
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Humpty Dumpty sat on a wall. He had to clean his shoe.
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Finished - Someone's laid a blanket of cloud between us, and I'm reaching up and out towards it, but it's too far and too thick.
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Baby, gurgling happily in the cot, looks different, and yet the same.
Ten chubby fingers, ten stumpy toes. Button nose.
by epitome
66 lines, 6 comments,
on Aug 13 9:23 PM
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I haven't noticed spiders playing a lace
the girl game; my eyes are glazed over.
by epitome
22 lines, 9 comments,
on Aug 13 8:05 PM
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I'm your normal forty-something with a crap job.
My wife left me for some dipshit in heaven registry.
by epitome
30 lines, 2 comments,
on Aug 13 7:01 PM
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Crayon dust and rainbow chalk.
I blink my seven year old eyes and look around me.
by epitome
38 lines, 2 comments,
on Aug 12 7:53 PM
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by epitome
3 lines, 12 comments,
on Aug 12 6:47 PM
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There's a prickle on my neck and I pause, waiting.
Each hair rises, standing to attention. Silence.
by epitome
11 lines, 3 comments,
on Aug 12 4:41 PM
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Inhale.
Swallow the air.
by epitome
19 lines, 5 comments,
on Aug 12 3:58 PM
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It's simple on the outside, the girl with the long, curly, tangled brown hair, camera in hand and glasses wedged on face. That's what I see
by epitome
18 lines, 5 comments,
on Aug 12 3:47 PM
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I see far into my past, and more importantly by far,
I see through the future as you see through glass.
by epitome
39 lines, 2 comments,
on Aug 12 3:25 PM
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We stole from those poor to give to the healthy,
a sick kind of backwards upside robin-hood dance.
by epitome
22 lines, 2 comments,
on Aug 12 2:50 PM
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In my brain I'm a tangle of half-strung metaphors, crumpled post-stick notes and toast that landed butter side up for a change.
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Mother upstairs and brimming woe, Father apathetic to his child's growth
by epitome
8 lines,
on Aug 7 7:07 PM
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My tiny tartan slippers tap happily
against the garish plastic high chair
by epitome
19 lines, 7 comments,
on Aug 7 6:18 PM
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by epitome
43 lines, 2 comments,
on Aug 1 8:36 PM
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It's sunshine for someone else that turns our sky grey.
by epitome
10 lines, 4 comments,
on Aug 1 11:31 AM
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I'll never get to heaven.
I steal people from their families.
by epitome
33 lines, 3 comments,
on Aug 1 10:58 AM
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Her prince could think of nothing but:
Had Cinderella fallen out of Love?
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