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Hi! I am Aaquib from Pakistan and I am studying currently in the 11th grade.
I think about the universe and nature. I am empathetic towards the feelings and emotions of human beings. This makes me write poetry.
1 You have shed
| 2 Some loved for
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Amanda Baker is a mom, wife, daughter, and therapist in Baltimore, Maryland. She has been writing since the age of seven and continues to write to not only elicit freedom, but to inspire and connect with others.
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Shivering on the edge of cold. | 2
Here we are | 3
Hoping I can find you
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You’re | 5
STAR SEED. | 6
SEE, YOU BROUGHT OUT THE BEST OF ME
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Mother, friend,
I fell in love with poetry at a young age, when my aunt published her first poem.
Just want to be surrounded by vibes that set my soul on fire and for a beautiful soul to benefit from my writing flow. currently working on a self-help workbook to empower others. looking forward to my future and made amends with my past.
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Sweet Coffee Your scent awakens every pore of my body. Your comfort soothes me and brings me to a new day full of robust hopes and dreams. | 2
Sugar Sugar, I pray that you overcome all this heartache this brang you and see a positive twist. I pray you cherish every moment you spent with others. | 3
Her bloodline is full of sensuality. Rough around the edges yet vulnerable at heart. Strong minded but soft and tender. The glare of her eyes, hypnotizing. She carries her problems on her back and walks amongst this universe like kryptonite. She is LATINA. |
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Linen Your crisp scent feels like an ocean breeze. Gentle sand between my toes. You’re a summer day full of positive vibes, and full of joy and goodness. | 5
Wine Memories last forever -so when she thought of you she smiled. Refreshing wine you were, crisp on a winter’s night. Full of a bold twist and turns. She consumed only the happiest moments of you. |
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I am a wife, mother, high school english teacher, small business owner, novelist, and poet. I believe humans were created to be creators, and creating is the highest form of awareness that massages our emotions. in the midst of my busy life, creating slows me down. I try to observe human experiences, nature, and minute details from different angles – turning them into an art of words.
1 Remember those nights | 2 Let’s drive to nowhere-Surround ourselves with no one-
| 3 Best Friend: My person I spend |
4 When lovers touch – | 5
Please take me back | 6 Autumn- |
7 Have you considered- | 8 I keep searching for you | 9 Our nothingness |
10 I watched | 11 Don’t restrict yourself | 12 It’s on nights like this- |
13 I wanted to live
| 14 Water keeps moving | 15 When he saw her crestfallen eyes |
16 I lost myself for a while- | 17 You can breathe so much life into those that need it most After your own breath is gone. | 18 When I think about my gravestone |
19 I keep | 20 Subtle but vital- |
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Hi! I’m Danielle, Age 28, from Massachusetts. Writing has always been an outlet I’ve used to help process my feelings. Putting words on paper helps me cope with what’s going on around me. I find writing to be very therapeutic, so I love the way that Pyr + Wit combines poems and candles, My two favorite forms of self-care!
1 Times are tough , but do not fear!
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Born in Peshawar, Pakistan, Fatima Ghafoor is a self proclaimed writer, painter, and a part-time debater. The poem you are reading is a little something she wrote in the hopes for a crumb of escapism, and offers you a bit of the same. “Much Love – Fatima”
1 The sun embraced the earth one last time Staining the sky with streaks of crimson red Sorrow, Passion, lit up the entire sky Promising another meeting ahead.
| 2 I do not scrutinize myself
| 3 There’s a certain beauty around things that deceive Relations that end, illusions blindly believed Is it the lack of time that adds to its allure? Or the stunning escapism, the truth delicately obscured. |
4 Two tethered souls, miles apart | 5 I will roam and blindly explore | 6 Castles made of pretense, disguise delicately weaved in defence |
7 I’m sure you will be the death of me |
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HI! My name is Jai, and I write Poetry and prose inspired by my experiences of life, faith and love. i see myself as a little pencil in the hand of Grace, sending love letters to an aching world. i hope your heart finds what it needs in these words.
1 Even the darkest nights | 2 All I could ever need | 3 Every soul is poetry coiled within
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4 There’s nothing else in the world | ||
5 Be still my heart | 6 Despite the aching solitude | |
7 Courage is one of the most | 8 Allow yourself to see the delicate beauty in the | |
9 Autumn days are for watching | 10 Today I saw the face of courage; | |
11 Just. Breathe. | 12 There’s something to be said | |
13 Maybe it’s okay just | 14 Dear one, be gentle on your heart; 15 You’re enchanted by the stars, |
"The poetry Bandit"
Jon Lupin is a writer and father. He shares his stories of love, healing, and restoration the best way he knows how: with poetry. Jon lives in Vancouver, Canada, with his three children and his dog.
1 Face your fears | 2 False love
| 3 She dances to the |
4 Adults are just | 5 She only made time | 6 Kick up the ashes |
7 Love pulls no punches,
| 8 She is going to | 9 When i met you |
10 When I’m with her | 11 Go ahead,
| 12 First I makes the |
13 We are love
| 14 My whole life | 15 She was a happy |
16 Yes, |
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Marisa Cane is a queer writer whose work has appeared in TriQuarterly Review, Lit Hub, Passages North, and Elsewhere. She is the Author of the poetry chapbook, and Our Debatable Bodies.In 2019, her work was listed on Wigleaf’s Top 50 Very Short Fiction.
1 Calm are the mornings | 2 These sloppy weekend mornings, |
3 The fire is dying | 4 If you’ve ever been told
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