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'The Idea Of You' By Amizura Hanadi
The Idea of You by Amizura Hanadi is a bittersweet reflection on love, endings and lingering memories. If you wish to submit your poems, short stories, and essays, you may do so here: ❤️ We wish to take a moment to thank our supporters who made it possible for us to bring you this article. ❤️ The last snowfall of the year, The last cherry blossom petal that was whisked away by the spring breeze, The last summer plum that was harvested, The last maple leaf that finally turned red.
'Knowing You' By Alvin Moses
Knowing You, a poem by Alvin Moses, captures love’s complexity, illustrating it as a journey of self-discovery and deep connection. As per our FAQ, the copyright of this poem belongs to Alvin Moses. If you wish to submit your poems, short stories, and essays, you may do so here: To know you, Is to know different ways of love. To understand you, Is to discover more about me. To be with you, Is to have butterflies all the time. To look at you, Is to look at a reflection of my heart.
'Now And Forever' By Michael Colon
Now And Forever by Michael Colon, is a poem that captures a poignant moment the day before a wedding and an homage to a father’s spirit. As per our FAQ, the copyright of this poem belongs to Michael Colon. If you wish to submit your poems, short stories, and essays, you may do so here: The day before, I say I do, and souls unite. I sat alone in the comfort of the summer night. A warm breeze blew. And sitting next to me was someone who resembles you. The man who was supposed to walk you down the aisle.
'By The Time I Get To Phoenix' By Sameen Shakya
By the Time I Get to Phoenix is a love poem by Sameen Shakya on love’s endurance despite separation or farewell. As per our FAQ, the copyright of this poem belongs to Sameen Shakya. If you wish to submit your poems, short stories, and essays, you may do so here: I know you read “good morning” as I love you. But know that “goodbye” doesn’t mean that that love Has disappeared. I wake up a few hours earlier Than you, anyways, and I promise, I’ll whisper Good morning, each and every day.
Love Poem | By Brionne Janae | Issue 538 | The Sun Magazine
Brooklyn April 2020 even now the old men sit at their corner on the stoop the three of them on the stairs one on top of the other recycled masks hanging from their faces to appease whoever loved them and begged them not to go out into the street they sit together as they always do listening to the sirens wail rubbing the bald spots widening on their skulls then they talk of the old days and all the times they didn’t die online a meme says black people think quarantine means only hang out with...
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