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We talk so much that sometimes we forget the value of words. It's all been said before (we're all echoes, echoes) and so the empty voices fall around us muffling ...

EDIT: ok, so this is the edited version. i'm still working on it, but it's getting there: Failure I'm sitting on my bed And letting the rain come Let it ...

Forever Faithful Boats are a sailors best friend, faithful and true Risking life on end for its master and crew. Facing and fighting raging storms on misty seas, Being held ...

The stars. They are the moment, The future and the past. They shine on you from heaven And forever last. The moment is the future, The past just melts away. ...

You can fight for your country Make your neighbours proud, Go and win them over, The war you have found. Do you have the strength To go out there and ...

Here's one of my newer poems, hope you enjoy! Like the wind I wander Into a darkened yonder Like the wind I cry Into a deep dark sky Like the ...

A pool of invisible fire glowing embers of soft sleepy fur curly and fuzzy and wrinkled and small, oh so small. A tail that doesn't quite touch a wet button ...

3 years since I saw you 3 years since you cared 3 years since I hugged you Are you really still there? You were in my memory For years after ...

the taxi smells of air freshner and smoke, sweat, beer. it is dark and private, like falling into another world. silence reigns. the taximan is uninterested and absorbed in something ...

something is going to happen soon. i wait for it on the street corner, smoking cigarettes. trying to blow smoke rings. letting my fingers go numb. it's funny how aware ...

I was never bold enough To try my luck. I hung back, Waiting for others To test the waters, Longing for the initial chill Of knowing that I did that, ...

not quite sure about this Petals crisp in the frost That melts away by noon Leaving a perfect flower Life can freeze with emotion Drilling out the hole is sad ...

At least to die with dignity At home with your own mam Is better than in the trenches A gun still in your hand. You're told to fight the battle ...

Time went slowly by in school, i sat down and did my work, i couldn't concentrate and got told off by my teacher, that day time went slowly by in ...