marcus

@thearchipen

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thearchipen
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marcus . 10 months ago
The Empty Page
I tackle my frequent issues with writers block… kinda 😅😂
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thearchipen
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marcus . 10 months ago
Merry Christmas🎄
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thearchipen
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marcus . a year ago
Point of View
What is your point of view?
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thearchipen
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marcus . a year ago
Mother
A few words, for my mother ❤️
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thearchipen
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marcus . a year ago
An Eternal Storm
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thearchipen
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marcus . a year ago
Time
A poem about time. Rules? What rules? Thanks for reading :)
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thearchipen
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marcus . 3 years ago
The Only One
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thearchipen
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marcus . 3 years ago
NOISE
I'd love to escape this noise...
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thearchipen
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marcus . 3 years ago
How Broken I Am
A short poem I wrote a couple of days ago when my emotions got the best of me
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thearchipen
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marcus . 3 years ago
I know that I can
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thearchipen
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marcus . 3 years ago
Seed
The beauty of a seed lies in what it may become.
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thearchipen
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marcus . 3 years ago
A Dealer and His Cards
This is a poem inspired by a lyric in a song called Dreams, by NF. The lyric is: "Threw away the deck and got my own cards".
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thearchipen
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marcus . 3 years ago
Fall
The immediate encapsulation of emotion.
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thearchipen
thearchipen Gifted Writer
marcus . 3 years ago
Little me
Raw, quick and unstructured. Thinking out loud
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thearchipen
thearchipen Gifted Writer
marcus . 3 years ago
The Time Has Come
A personal poem, written in the form of a Petrarchan Sonnet. Perhaps my favourite form? Thanks for reading :)
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thearchipen
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marcus . 3 years ago
To Envy a Bird
While anxiety holds me back, my dreams show me all that is possible.
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thearchipen
thearchipen Gifted Writer
marcus . 3 years ago
When the Door Knocks
Tell me, what does this poem mean to you?
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thearchipen
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marcus . 3 years ago
Untitled
Today I started to write a diary. Although I didn't set out to... I wrote a short poem in it.
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thearchipen
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marcus . 3 years ago
I'm Sorry
A Petrarchan Sonnet concerning the difficult feelings that come with drifting friendships.
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thearchipen
thearchipen Gifted Writer
marcus . 3 years ago
Cosmic Cousins
We don’t occupy the cosmos, we are the cosmos. You and me both.
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