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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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The land of the unforgotten

I come from the land of immigrants who left everything behind while traveling in agony I come from the land of sunflower fields that is as beautiful as your soul This is the land where our ancestors nurtured us like…

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I lived

Hospital: Born on May 9th The day of life I was born You can call that my house, for now So many people surrounding me, I felt I was famous, they were like the paparazzi surrounding me Plus I made…

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My Child

My fingers ticked away at the dusty keyboard My eyes bolting toward the time in the corner of my screen every now and again It was so late that the janitors' vacuums had turned off long ago and the door…

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A Happy Place

A place were darkness is seized I think about it often And i just can't decide What is my realistic happy place I am not sure But my imaginary happy place is Where peace reigns and conflicts dissolves Where fairness…

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What could it be..

Life can be art Art may be life It might be traumatic It might appear unfortunate It can be startling There is no actual truth but with one's heart in one's mouth what is even the use of trying to…

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Unfair By E.V Poolio

Every day people die So don't you dare While saying little things are unfair isn't a lie The most unfair thing is to watch your kid die I know you do not care But nothing in life is really fair…

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