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SUFFOCATE
Tracy Shao Weiqi, BIBWH As the crash of waves echoed, Darkness blinded my sight. Although She in pain had moaned, It was peaceful without...
Jan 191 min read


LONELY AFTER DEATH
Peter Li, BIPH In death’s embrace, no unity we find, But solitude, a vast expanse unkind. “We brethren are,” the echo sighs, We’re all...
Jan 191 min read


RAIN
Freya Nie, BIPH A mourning shade of yellow, Paints over the starry night. The reflection of my dulled eyes show Heavy clouds of blue on...
Jan 191 min read


WHO AM I TO SAYThe Yeti (David Cheng, BIPH)
The Yeti (David Cheng, BIPH) It might have been a beautiful day; If we had not waken up, To find the world in fray. They could have given...
Jan 191 min read


IS THAT A MIRROR? NO SILLY, IT’S JUST YOU
The poem explores self-reflection, revealing cracks and duality within. It urges embracing one's truth and healing through understanding.
Jan 191 min read


RECIPE-SPRING
Cxzh (Connie, BIGZ) Dim light Shadow Moisty air Life Mighty clouds Raindrops March Love Warm breeze Sweet scent Bright green Bloom Wake...
Jan 191 min read


HEAVY LUNGS BEHIND BARS AND A LOCKED DOOR
Katie Lam, BIGZ My silence was a gift, The soul was adrift. The soul was dreaming behind bars, And a locked door the heart melts within....
Jan 191 min read


RUNAWAY
Alex Huang, BIPH I ran, below the lush leaves Following tracks upon the muddy road Between shallow breaths To think without hope To...
Jan 181 min read


THE EDGE OF TIME
Sam Huang, BIPH The dust clings tight at the edge of time Passing through the beams Of dangling, trembling air. Bursting, burning in an...
Jan 181 min read


THE SHADOW OF ME
Rachelle, BIPH The Shadow of Me lives On the spotlight of the stage Never thinking Never creating Never expressing Always following My...
Jan 181 min read


LOST MEMORIES
Rachelle, BIPH Growing up, Dad said you were one of a kind. I never understood it until he passed away And the burden of caring for you...
Jan 182 min read


THE WORLD’S PARADOX
Crystal Wang My head hits the ground. Feel the soft grass, cool and Wet from autumn’s rain and The noble bloodshed Of heroes. But I am...
Jan 181 min read
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