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Music notes dancing on home and hand-made paper Group together to form a troupe of lust and love and tears, Coexisting and coinciding, Eventually outlining the shapes of two hearts. ...

I am slowly sung to sleep with the lullaby of your arms; I drift as the shades are pulled and my eyes cover themselves with Egyptian cotton sheets, And my ...

Little girls dance barefoot under an audience of stars, curtseying beneath the broken back of the moon. Their small feet skipping down the straight and narrow crest of moonlight, the ...

Dried palms crumple to the soil of these streets, blazing fields of sunsets on every suburban lawn. Amongst these crinkled veins, grains of harvest are reaped, scythes slicing the youth ...

Just a quick piece that I wrote a few nights back. I have little experience with poetry so I need all the help I can get with this!! Thanks. Daydreams ...

Berries, Red, purple, Full of colour, Happy, bright, ripe feeling. Fruit. ------------------------------------- Please tell me what you think and i will take all of yoru tips and comments into my ...

Frost, Crunching, crackling, Crisp under foot, Cold, miserable, grey feeling. Icy rain. -------------------------------------------- This ismy second Cinquain on Frost. I hope you all like it and plea

Autumn, Runny noses, Runny, wet, dribbling, Dripping down your face. First frost. --------------------------------- Cinquains are only suposed to be 5 lines long and i think i'm going to make them ...

The only one was me, the only one you refused to see. No matter what they said I was the only one. I'm the only one who doesn't breathe. I'm ...

I'm the girl in dark blue jeans. I'm the girl you can't see. I'm the girl you wish you could meet. If I knew you any better, we'd be lost ...

In darkest night of silent fright the rockets glare to solemn whispers of beating hearts. In darkest night of ending fight the white swan sings to fading dreams of lifeless ...

If I laugh myself to sleep, you'd ask if I was alright. If I wake up, I'm already in a fight. Something is wrong, somethings are gone. Something is lost. ...

Hellos are hard, You don't know what to say, You would look at me, But I'd look the other way. I blushed every time I saw you, You talked to ...

Love me in the Springtime, when all is green and new, Love me in the Summer, when the sky is oh so blue, Love me in the Autumn, when the ...

This poem has no title yet. If you have any suggestions on a suitable title, feel free to post. ----- A lonely lover Wanders away from the chaos And enters ...