Yellow Rubby Rubber Duck
/…bobbing in my tub
Yellow ducky, rubber, rub
Symbol of mirth, joy, and hope
Floating on bubbles of…
By Mike Turner
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…bobbing in my tub
Yellow ducky, rubber, rub
Symbol of mirth, joy, and hope
Floating on bubbles of…
By Mike Turner
Read More…all have erred
And fallen short
In our time upon this Earth
Chances squandered…
By Mike Turner
Read More…my desk in that quiet time before dawn; I cupped my hand behind the candle’s flame and gently blew. As it disappeared it left wisps of smoke as thin as webs spun by the ghosts of spiders. There was nothing left but the sooted scent of wax and the darkness, which had seemed so profound as the flame was extinguished but slowly yielded as my eyes became accustomed to the dim images left behind. Just enough to affirm I was…
By James Geehring
Read MoreThis poem is inspired with an old woman, who runs small business in a bamboo tray in the footpath.
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…the day is dropping
A log silhouetted she seems.
One has to get pretty closer…
By Parbat Limbu
Read More…want to write a poem for you
But I don't know about you
I heard that you're a princess
But I never got an opportunity to know…
By Moin Uddin
Read More…isn't all flowers
And it isn't day dreams for hours
It isn't always your favourite taste
Redemption isn't always the…
By Mica Light
Read More…am accustomed to judgement.
I am accustomed to assumptions.
I am accustomed to having to justify my existence.
Growing up, so few believed my…
By Naomi Raquel Enright
Read More…collective experience
Of all of our yesterdays
Added to all of our tomorrows?
We cannot change what we have…
By Mike Turner
Read MoreI have had many troubles in the past few years and God was always there for me
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…there Quit your staring
Looks like you are trying to read my mind
But I am sure you are not that…
By Betty Burton
Read MoreA token of love and memory to all our childhoods!
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…I did. Yes I did stand still, a little shaken,
a little awaken.
Amidst the sweet scented jasmines, the roses, with the warm ray of sun and…
By Rajani Regmi
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