Classic poem of the day
Whether the time be slow or fast,
Enemies, hand in hand,
Must come together at the last
And understand.
No matter how the die is cast
Nor who may seem to win,
You know that you must love at last --
Why not begin?
Member poem of the day
These are early poems of mine, written in my teens during high school and my first two years of college, with a few poems perhaps a bit later.
Nevermore!
by Michael R. Burch
Nevermore! O, nevermore!
shall the haunts of the sea
—the swollen tide pools
and the dark, deserted shore—
mark her passing again.
And the salivatin...
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