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Loving Myself is Not Easy: A poem about self-love
I wish it was easy to love myself. As easy as plucking a peach From the tree in my backyard. But it’s not. It’s like reaching…
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A list of the greatest mistakes I made: A poem
This is a poem about the mistakes I made during my brief time being alive. / Not learning that the greatest love in life comes from…
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The Woman on Platform Number Nine: A poem
This is a poem about a lonely woman sitting on a bench on a railway platform on a cold, windy, winter night There is a lonely…
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For the Four People who Live in my Heart: A friendship poem
For those arms that engulfed my heart And those hands that cradled my joy While I cried endlessly for those who said goodbye I am thankful. …
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Love Like A Soft Sunday Morning: A love poem
You have always felt like a soft Sunday morning. Like waking up to the nightingale’s melody Wafting in through the branches of the fruit laden mango…
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The Lost Days of Summer: A poem about childhood
She walked down the dusty old paths Bathing in the memories of that summer last Those were the carefree days of bliss and belonging With no…
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Those Were the Days: A poem about college days
Those carefree days of classes and plays, Of rushing to get out at the ringing of the bell And dashing to the Nescafe Before the rest…
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Some Things That Don’t Make Sense: A poem
Some things don’t make sense Like the hexagon honeycombs And the alluring scent of old books. Also why I love autumns and hate winters. It doesn’t…