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Contempt
Read more: ContemptCrumpled papercreased beyond repair,cast in exasperationfrom a corner, glare. Proof of irritationan act of my contemptfor this, my situationfor being nonexempt. A deadness percolatesthoughts refuse growththe thing one loves,slowly steeped in loath. All a point of viewmutilated pagesilence feeding ghostsrising poets rage. ©2021 Mary Grace van der Kroef
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The Truth and Lies of Poetry
Read more: The Truth and Lies of PoetryThere is power in poetic verse. Words roll off the tongue like music, and lose us in the sway of emotions that flood each word. But what about the messages hidden within poetry?
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A Six Word Story (30)
Read more: A Six Word Story (30)Sometimes I feel like an overturned cup of confetti… Until I remember cups are for holding liquid, not everyone else’s bits and pieces. Confetti wants to be thrown around, shared, and bring colour to the world. Remember, it’s okay to throw those bits around, as long as you clean up after the party is over.…
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Would You Go?
Read more: Would You Go?If one could step out on waves, feel the liquid coolness flow, where would you go? Ride the tide, watch moonlight collide with creatures, microscopic soul.
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Electric Lights
Read more: Electric LightsEyes so tightly shut, dark edges shimmer red. Electric blotches painted in yellow’s glowing thread.
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Free
Read more: FreeNo one saw me head to the ground, feet to the sky, pretending to fly. It would have made you cry hilarity.
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Ink Spots
Read more: Ink Spotsbravery in pen work truth of staining spots tell the story of a heart stocked by fear but still uncaught
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Delight
Read more: DelightDo you delightin melike a piece of poetry, understood by poetdifferentlythen reader? Do you rejoiceto seeevery part of me, as I spill words across your page? Free to bepure alchemymixed by Creator’s quill. Bubbling with will. Rephrasing me,EMBOLDENED be, speaking full while hushed and still. ©2021 Mary Grace van der Kroef

