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  1. Jan 3

    How many sobs in parking lots before sun lugged above horizon? The heart hammers all too familiar songs behind your ribs —Felicia Zamora

  2. 31 Dec 2018

    Read today's Poem-a-Day: Siwar Masannat's from "Cue."

  3. 2 hours ago

    Read today's Poem-a-Day: Helen Hunt Jackson's "January."

  4. Jan 1

    Read today's Poem-a-Day: manuel arturo abreu's "Sound Has Ears."

  5. Jan 2

    In the dark abyss, She was my refuge. She was what I could not have, Yet, I discovered everything.

  6. Jan 3

    Jack Kerouac insists: "Don’t use the phone. People are never ready to answer it. Use poetry." Sign up for a , and learn how human voices speak to human hearts: "Genuine poetry can communicate before it is understood." -T.S. Eliot.

  7. Jan 2

    Hate Eight I hate any possibilities of you I hate the minutes I recall I hate the times I was reminded For you will never ever know the pain Of being cheated by someone You loved by years of eight

  8. 3 hours ago

    How crowded this shopping street packed with mushrooms. Day 5 of Poem Every Day for 2019

  9. 7 hours ago
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    two feet removed, two steps until we're reunited. Thousands upon thousands upon countless steps until we're together again between cold, smooth sheets until we fall into one another like Gravity, like the waves. These keys, a rainbow bridge & we're together again.

  10. Jan 2
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    I'd rather sink my rotting teeth deep in that indulgent hand And feast on the hellish song she'd ululate with her screams Bite the purple tips of her voluptuous fingers off as planned Than let the devil lure me with candy-coloured sweet dreams

  11. Jan 2

    When I realized what the stakes were (us, finally on the table), I decided to read every word we'd ever written (every line of love, sent through postcards) to gain every advantage even with the odds against me I'm Playing To Win . 📷: E O'Brien Photography .

  12. Jan 3
  13. like entropy your pettiness keeps increasing work is required to keep it at bay I long for the day you learn to defy the second law

  14. 30 Dec 2018

    Between the wind, the nymphets played their music. He danced to their tunes, Thinking the wind sang sweet. But the nymphets played louder, And the sound became sharper. He barked at the sound, cursing the winds Ignorant to nymphets and their puppet mastery.

  15. 27 Dec 2018

    stillnessˣ + birds in flightˣʸ =joyⁱⁿᶠⁱⁿⁱᵗᵉ —giovanni singleton

  16. 21 hours ago

    We never went out for coffee Never made moments at movie shops I never held your hand around town Time never passed us with lots of memories And I never run out of memories of us Wonder how, maybe I ain't moving at all

  17. Jan 4

    Read today's Poem-a-Day: Angela Peñaredondo's "Central Visayan Mountain Range, Philippines 1945."

  18. Jan 3

    "The Exercise of Forgiving" by Felicia Zamora

  19. Jan 2

    Enlightens my heart! 🌇

  20. 9 hours ago

    Title: Gangster Paradise My girlfriend says I’m gangster because I bought her a ring. Now she says, she can hear the birds sing. She says, I’m gangster because we cuddle after making love. She says, I’m that erotically sophisticated gangster Rodney Roskruge

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