purgu

Purgu Sorcer

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Wordsmith exploring the world, from structured verse to freeform prose. I write what's real, not what's fancy. On a quest to write my own kind of poetry.

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gj13

30w©

I held my breath till I turned blue So you would take me home with you Elephants are usually grey I changed my color So you’d look my way I stood in ...Read more

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gj13

47w©

Her name was Emma. Fifteen, glass eyes, fragile smile. She walked the halls, invisible mile by mile. Phones buzzing, whispers slicing, ads flashing, p...Read more

A cocktail of my feelings. A terrible cocktail. And I don’t think anybody wants to drink it. It will taste terrible. It does taste terrible. I fee...Read more

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shadowkunai

48w©

***Your smile is contagious And your presence is spontaneous As i gaze at the stars i try to see an optimus But all i see is a fallen apex . In a ...Read more

I've been thinking, for quite a while, how my smile came back. When did it become so genuine? The last thing I remember clearly is the roof, the heigh...Read more

In a pit full of hyenas and snakes ,is where you left me I must admit,you had me fooled I commit with my being and you spit on my face After tr...Read more

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scotty

48w©

“Nobody is perfect. Remember them as they were.” Words from the minister at a school assembly, after tragedy had taken the life of a fellow pupil. I...Read more

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dj_lw_ii

48w©

**Please see part one for stanzas 1-4** Stanza 5: XXIX. Swept up with fairy dust and sand. XXX. It’s Wendy in the city. Grow up. Be a man....Read more

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unknownpoet

48w©

I loved thee with thy heart Yet it wast enough Her hunger divine Deep down I broke To her I was a joke Who can read my sorrow I cry so hollow My p...Read more

They asked me, “What kind of love do you want?” And I replied— I want the kind of love that feels like the ’90s, where everything was slow, where lo...Read more

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elle_poetry

49w©

My story is messy, a tangled web of trials Scars and bruises, moments of doubt and fear Chapters torn and worn, yet still I'm writing on The ink blee...Read more

If you keep watering a cactus it will die, overwhelmed by all the water it’s offered to drink. Because it has learnt to keep its needs minimalistic, f...Read more