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  • Poetry » Dramatic
    Power
    4

    It’s a mess out there It comes from all directions It’s almost horror The sky starts to cry My clothes are instantly soaked Massive buckets pour The lights flash with ...

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    vie09tdekeyzer - Jan 16, 2008 - 1 min read

  • Poetry » Dramatic
    When will Light come?
    4

    Here's something I whipped up last night. __________________________ When will Light come? The world is at rest, The air is dead, The sky is a velvet blanket of nothing. All ...


    VioletSunrise - Jan 16, 2008 - 2 min read

  • Poetry » Lyrical
    w00t
    8

    limbs quake and fingers hurt from the non-stop tap-tap-tap at the keyboard. i watched the Earth do its pretty spin: light, dark, light. and like some (videogame) hero, i endured ...


    Sureal - Jan 16, 2008 - 1 min read

  • Poetry » Narrative
    Accident
    19

    [pre]I crept to the room slowly, a hesitant shadow, his arms outstretched, beckoning, a bloody indication, silent save the occasional gulp, eyes wide with shock. I moved toward him calmly, ...

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    Clockworks - Jan 16, 2008 - 1 min read

  • Poetry » Lyrical
    Last Place
    6

    I thought this was great. My friend, Jomel, wrote this in 15 minutes. He asked me to put it on the internet, so I did. I hope you will like ...


    blacktiger3915 - Jan 16, 2008 - 2 min read

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    Silence falls like a shroud of silk, Over the battlefield of snow and blood. The bodies of men wounded and dead, Lie together indiscriminately, Red and gold and blue and ...


    Prosithion - Jan 16, 2008 - 1 min read

  • Poetry » Dramatic
    Self-Reflection
    6

    [pre]It was a dare I played and lost A year later, I pay the cost Drowning slowly, living in shadows, Nothing to see, but bitter sorrows. They have white skin, ...


    imaginee_ - Jan 14, 2008 - 1 min read

  • Poetry » Dramatic
    Cancerous Dreams
    6

    Her body became over taken, her flawless curls bounced as she had swayed her hips. Every bystander had watched as beauty radiated through out the room. A crowd formed as ...


    jessiieeboo - Jan 14, 2008 - 1 min read

  • Poetry » Other
    Daddy's Little Girl
    14

    Daddy's Little Girl We use to curl up on the couch and watch blues clues until the streetlights came on. He use to kiss my forehead good-night and tuck me ...


    lakegirls - Jan 14, 2008 - 3 min read

  • Poetry » Other
    Deleted
    5

    Deleted.

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    darkdove - Jan 14, 2008 - 1 min read

  • Poetry » Other
    The Color Black
    8

    Why? Why are girls blindsided? Females have complex minds, As males are single minded. I'm in a class of all boys Their girlfriends should hear. Some girls know that there ...


    blacktiger3915 - Jan 14, 2008 - 1 min read

  • Poetry » Dramatic
    Insecurity of the Stars
    2

    "Who will gaurd the gaurds themselves?" -Juvenal In this insecurity we turn our pacing circles, that is born in the dim lights of our minds when we lavish our thoughts ...


    Palantalid - Jan 14, 2008 - 2 min read

  • Poetry » Dramatic
    His face, My downfall.
    3

    HIS FACE, MY FEAR. In his face I saw his disbelief, in his eyes I saw his contempt, here am I again trying to impress a man who has never ...

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    ucheokere - Jan 14, 2008 - 3 min read

  • Poetry » Dramatic
    A Buzz in My Ear
    2

    A BUZZ IN MY EAR. In the stillness of the night, those dreadful moments feared by many, I’m awoken. My whole body itching me that sleep quickly vanishes. I can ...

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    ucheokere - Jan 14, 2008 - 2 min read

  • Poetry » Other
    Like Fine Grains of Sand
    8

    This a poem I wrote not to long ago. Ok not even an hour ago, but it was better that some others I've written, so tell me I you like ...


    TheD2 - Jan 14, 2008 - 1 min read


The blood jet is poetry and there is no stopping it.
— Sylvia Plath