
A poem about looking back.

A poem about mortality.

An acrostic poem.

A poem about speaking our mind.

A poem about truth.

A poem about words.

A poem about sleep.

A poem about suffering.

A poem about thoughts.

A poem about the mind.

A poem about costumes.

A poem about art.

A poem about death.

A poem about the start.
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A poem about loss.

A poem about birthdays.
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A poem about beauty's fleeting nature.

A poem about hidden wants.

A poem about being slow or fast.

A poem about empty crisp packets.

A poem about fury.
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A poem about forgetting.
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A poem about urns, personified.

A poem about hairy yoghurt.

A poem about beauty's intransigence.

A poem about taking action, before too late.

A poem about terrifying sounds at night.
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A poem about distant people.

A poem about how walking clears the head and forces slower pace of life.
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A poem about vanquishing restless nights.

A poem about old age taking over.

A poem about ferocity fading
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About the perils of commuting, strangers thrust together...

A poem about forgetting, oblivion.

A poem about childhood recollection.

A poem about attraction and abandonment.
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A poem about interconnected lives: one sets the stage, one never escapes.

A poem about that sense of biding your time, of rest between efforts.

A poem about optimism.

A poem about inspiration, how it lays dormant, but never diminishes.
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A poem about death.
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A poem about the fleeting nature of beauty.

A simple poem about lost childhood exploration, how adulthood takes its toll.