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The Unknown Soldier — David Reilly	The Unknown Soldier I am the Unknown Soldier and you’re standing on my grave but please don't confuse me with one considered brave. I was eighteen...	11,702 views Rate it
The Unmusical Chair — Climax	A poem a day keeps the doctor away, But what if neither poetry nor medicine can heal this dismay? The seat that I sit in is locked in its ways, And no...	10,171 views Rate it
The Blind Men And The Elephant — John Godfrey Saxe	It was six men of Indostan To learning much inclined, Who went to see the Elephant Though all of them were blind, That each by observation Might satisfy...	5,097 views Rate it
I Saw Him on the Road Less Taken — Karl Constantine FOLKES	I saw him on the road less taken. The gentleman named Robert Frost. While I was frail and quite forsaken. He, most certainly, was not lost. While he...	1,718 views Rate it
Ancient Lace — Robin Loving	I watched her Fragile Spirit tear, like ancient, sun-scorched lace I remember tracing the battle-scars, across her weathered face They reminded me of...	1,358 views Rate it
The Witch of Aberdeen — John W. May	She lived outside of Aberdeen Where Scotland woods stood glum and gray Above a cavern in between The rising moon and setting day. Her laughter seemed...	1,350 views Rate it
No Longer yours to keep — Janet H Stafford	The sun lies hidden behind a cloud. As I hide my bruises from the crowd. I lay each night too afraid to sleep. While you tell me I am yours to keep. ...	1,349 views Rate it
The Alienist and the Patient — Karl Constantine FOLKES	The Complementary Function of Dreams: A Preface “The general function of dreams is to try to restore our psychological balance by producing dream...	1,319 views Rate it
The Rebirth of Goethe’s Nosegay — Karl Constantine FOLKES	A PARABLE (1828 Prequel) “I PICKED a rustic nosegay lately, And bore it homewards, musing greatly; When, heated by my hand, I found The heads all...	1,317 views Rate it
Search Me, O Lord” (A Prayer of Petition) — Karl Constantine FOLKES	PART A: Coram Deo; domine, probasti me. Search me, O Lord, Thou hast me tried. Guide me onward to the straight path. For you too long have I denied. ...	1,208 views Rate it
Resiliency — Jonathan Piper	Resiliency- The thoughts are intrusive, this smiles a facade. How can happiness be so elusive? I'm truly a fraud. Heavy is how I would describe...	1,201 views Rate it
The Gift — David Reilly	THE GIFT A special gift has been given to me which helps me look where I once used to see. My eyes now question that once took for granted though...	1,156 views Rate it
Growth — Chloe	i'm writing to the little girl who sat in bed and cried who couldn’t learn to be herself. years of living in disguise who grew up thinking she...	1,097 views Rate it
The Mountain and The Tree — Sharik Currimbhoy Ebrahim	(Written just now spontaneously Having tea with my friend the Tree) Who now is this Tree That stands here before me Along with its crooked cousin So...	1,042 views Rate it
A Political Forecast — Karl Constantine FOLKES	Bidden or not ever bidden. Harris will prevail. In one way or another way. Harris will not fail. The stars have cast their horoscopes. Harris will...	1,031 views Rate it
I am Time Fluid — Kari Michele Chrichlow	I am time fluid, Not quite accurate, never precise I get there when I get there, Incensing others to incite their fear that I won’t appear, at the...	1,022 views Rate it
Who is Mariah? — Kari Michele Chrichlow	Mariah is how she Mariah’s She aspires to inspire Tho’ she isn’t aware, I swear It’s a wonderful Cross to bear A delightful smile she has The...	1,017 views Rate it
The Intensifying Mystery — Kari Michele Chrichlow	Intensity... A need to be grasped... When time has elapsed... Our hands shall be clasped... In unity we must gather, or rather- look forward towards...	1,016 views Rate it
It's a Mellow Vibe — Kari Michele Chrichlow	It’s a mellowed out vibe Cello playing in my ear drums Strummin’ along my thoughts of chillaxin’ Saxin’ on a groove on my way home tonight ...	1,015 views Rate it
What If I Were a Shadowless Man? — Karl Constantine FOLKES	What if I were a shadowless man, marvelous work none could see, no cameras that me could scan, a hideous sight ‘twould be! Would you my company try...	881 views Rate it
I Wish I Could Have Been There — Randy West	I wish I could have been there when God created earth. I wish I could have been there for Baby Jesus’ birth. I wish I could have been there when...	833 views Rate it
The Sine Qua Non of Absence and Presence — Karl Constantine FOLKES	THE ABSENCE The absence of a father is sine qua non, His children enquiring with wondering eyes, From the rising sun marking day has begun, To the...	749 views Rate it
In Search of Self — Karl Constantine FOLKES	In search of Self I looked into the mirror and saw two staring eyes They glanced at me and threatened my demise Informing me without speaking that I...	744 views Rate it
Beneath the Tranquil Sheen — Jessica Wheeler	I walk along a trail to find the path that winds beyond, where courses marked by trees confined, reveal a tranquil pond. And there, upon her...	732 views Rate it
The Politics of Crime and Punishment — Karl Constantine FOLKES	Congressional politics. Devoid of ethics. Is the politics of crime. A human illness. And crime that goes unpunished. Congressional politics. Gone...	697 views Rate it