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Cruel World

Note: Poet Warriors write with truth and purpose; this poem contains strong language, graphic details and/or sensitive subject matter. I don’t have any ways to really put it. I have seen things in life no one has ever wanted to…

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Hand, Man, Countdown.

A house. A green house upon a hill, hidden from downtown by tall bamboo Sprouts. Lemon trees grow. Palm trees loom over in the dark ocean sky. The morning is nigh. As the sun rises deeper into the blue ocean,…

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It Cannot be Dirty

It was a gift from Nana. Swimming in his circular tank of water, the fish was clumsy, fat, and orange. It was the only orange thing in his simple apartment, with white walls and white furniture. Just as he liked…

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Anxiety

Click Click click! Click My fingers are shacking My palms sweaty I scrape at my nail My chest is tense Click They say we have nervous tics I didn’t know what that meant exactly until I noticed myself constantly hunched…

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Ideal

Yay! Another terrible poem/philosophy! I don't know why I started this daily submissions thing. ------------------ What is ideal? The word ideal. It means what's best. Think of your vision of the ideal world. But not everyone agrees... So is it…

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Grandparents Day

Grandparents You wouldn't be here without them For those who don't know what I'm talking about... Grandparents are the absolute best They love you even when your hair is a mess They love you unconditionally They tell you their childhood…

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What is me?

"Who am I?" A question we ask OURSELVES. It's funny, Others DON'T ask that about you. They know who you are. Only THEY do. So listen to what others say about you. Only THEY are right.

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What is a grandmother

A grandmother is a unique women Doing things her way. A grandmother is the a person full of love laughter, and kindness. A grandmother has the warmth of a mother, but the strength of a father A person that will…

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What is a family?

It’s not just a group of people It’s a feeling of home and safety You don’t have to be connected by blood to be family A family is people who care about you and want the best for you But…

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Everyone loves this home

Everyone loves this home Everyone Envies this home Ideas are welcomed in like logs into a fire place on a cold winter day We take care of each other, laughter rings through the doorways But what if its really not?…

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