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The Modern Heart Her heart is her own.No more wears it on her sleeves;No great expectations! No more tears!She adjusts even its tic toc beats-No fancy arrows might break its chains,She conquers its core and its districts.Now,Her heart is her own.She puts her mind in her heart,She wears it on her sleeves.She dances on its… Continue reading #poetry #poem #iamwriting #freeverse

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Vanity #poetry #poem #iamwriting #vanity #tritina

Vanity He throws her a rose,The throw hurts her pride:"How dare thou! Be it a rose or a rock!" Next day, he offers her a rockOn which he drew a rose:"It fits both thy heart and pride!" She becomes raged with prideShe hits him with his rock:"Ouch! the same effect didst thy rose!" Both rock… Continue reading Vanity #poetry #poem #iamwriting #vanity #tritina

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Letter #poetry #poem #iamwriting #letter

December 30, 2020 Dear Heart, I've received your distress the previous nights.I've constantly heard your unceased tears and cries;I felt so bad that I chose to ignore your moan,Had I talked to you, you would have let me groan.I opted in letting your storm cloud pass-through-I've buried myself, day-and-night, in my books.Ah! I hark back… Continue reading Letter #poetry #poem #iamwriting #letter

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Barn It's calm like rage that dwells the voidPale and tough like phantoms of fallCalm like dormant volcanoes at bay.Deserted, inhabited stirs only past scarsThat lives at present and dwells the barn. S.C.P.B

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Ignis Fatuus #poetry #poem #iamwriting #life #sarcastic

Ignis Fatuus She has the beauty, she has the graceOf the colourful breath and the sun lightsMan runs to keep pace with her strollsSwims with her current to satiate his thirstHer salty waters never do quench his lustsHe builds skyscrapers to feel high on her landFeeds and breeds as though there was no endHe dances… Continue reading Ignis Fatuus #poetry #poem #iamwriting #life #sarcastic

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Legacy #poetry #poem #iamwriting #life #Legacy

Legacy The shadow of this day drops its curtainAll the muffled pains and sorrows encumberOn man's chest, on the morn's back their Burden. The day leaves its legacy and dies. S.C.P.B