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    I'm not a poet, but I went through a phase in early middle-school in which I liked to write lymericks. This is my first post here-I thought I might as ...


    J. Haux - Sep 30, 2005 - 1 min read

  • Poetry » Other
    Down To Heaven, Up To Hell
    4

    The eyes, the eyes of them all, they were watching me, gazing at me with venom in their minds. The eyes of the athletes were the first to stare at ...


    forest_ofthe_nightingale - Sep 30, 2005 - 2 min read

  • Poetry » Lyrical
    Little Ditty
    11

    I wanted to write Something deep and profound To take me and my life And my pen and just write I wanted to be The best of the best Have ...


    krzysxykwl - Sep 30, 2005 - 2 min read

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    bubblewrapped - Sep 30, 2005 - 1 min read

  • Poetry » Other
    Calculus Musings
    7

    Once again, I feel my mind spin Heavy with new knowledge Of… derivatives And I’m not sure that I like it. On one hand, it is good. I can handle ...


    Snoink - Sep 30, 2005 - 1 min read

  • Poetry » Dramatic
    Blured Lines
    7

    Lies and Truth Friends and Enemies Love and Hate What's the difference anymore? Two powerful emotions Two important groups of people Two stories The lines have become blurred Nobody knows ...

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    my_last_defence - Sep 30, 2005 - 1 min read

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    *This is a VERY rough draft. This is the first time I am writing this, so all the editing, thinking, contemplating, etc. is not done, yet. Thats why I need ...


    sabradan - Sep 29, 2005 - 2 min read

  • Poetry » Other
    Deoderant
    11

    Sweaty Like Sunday mornings And coffee And sex Awakening beside A one-night stand Realizing it’s your cousin Sun dress Low cut to suit Her breasts Wonders why she’s raped Yes, ...


    xanthan gum - Sep 29, 2005 - 2 min read

  • Poetry » Dramatic
    Cup of Life
    5

    I sleep in coffee grinds and cigarette butts My daughter is in the bathroom making her cuts My son’s out on the front pouch with a bag of industrial glee ...


    xanthan gum - Sep 29, 2005 - 2 min read

  • Poetry » Dramatic
    two-thousand-and-five-survive
    12

    broadcast the lie - conform, we try but it ends up broken orbit the planetary track elliptical emotional crap satellites will crash and our routine will break experimental burns easier ...


    Firestarter - Sep 29, 2005 - 1 min read

  • Poetry » Lyrical
    Clocks
    18

    Honest, brutal opnions wanted. Any forced rhyming, anything that doesn't seem to fit? I'll post some crits as soon as I can, I don't spend enough time in the lit ...


    Matt Bellamy - Sep 29, 2005 - 1 min read

  • Poetry » Other
    The melody of life
    9

    The melody of life Torn apart by the gust of rollicking wind Hanging like a twitched thread of a sail, Swaying to the command of the breeze, Dancing to the ...


    torsa_n_muse - Sep 29, 2005 - 2 min read

  • Poetry » Lyrical
    Light
    5

    Light O light! You were meant to kindle- The path of light with your flame, But you burn me from top to toe With desires over which, I should have ...


    torsa_n_muse - Sep 29, 2005 - 1 min read

  • Poetry » Lyrical
    To love!
    8

    To love Every morning breaks through the fans, Of the palms quiet groves.The seaside fishermen return as, The lush waves summon.River twins the Padma and the Ganges,


    torsa_n_muse - Sep 29, 2005 - 1 min read

  • Poetry » Lyrical
    Distance
    7

    Distance Through the dusk, I staredGazed through the dawn.Through the night I whisperedMurmured through the morn.And listened to their song.‘n’ they all spoke of one thing that’s..Di


    torsa_n_muse - Sep 28, 2005 - 1 min read


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