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Her, a poem written by Carson Pytell at Spillwords.com

Her

Her written by: Carson Pytell   Shakespeare is shamed and shackled by but a whimper of the wind. Monet, Turner, supreme in their way, still bow to th...
My Favour, poetry written by Okpa Usang at Spillwords.com

My Favour

My Favour written by: Okpa usang   I stole a flower from the West Planted in the thick forest of the north The beauty of it all is her smile Her...
The Gardener, a poem written by Arikui at Spillwords.com

The Gardener

The Gardener written by: Arikui   She came each Saturday at half past nine. The girls, when they were little, would look out and shout to let me know....