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A little ditty I wrote some time back. Across the Western Ocean,Beyond the Misty Seas,Past Enchanted IslesAnd against the Eastward breeze:You'll come to lamplit quaysIn a twilight time,A harbour in ...
Bjorn - Nov 5, 2006 - 1 min read
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Okay...this is my first poem, so I want to know what you honestly think. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ *Gasp! The knife falls, upon upturned flesh. the scar--bright and red
Miss*Mary - Nov 4, 2006 - 1 min read
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The wind whips long red marks across her back. The sky turns its gray face from her, angry. The earth grinds to a halt and rotates the other way. The ...
carelessaussie13 - Nov 4, 2006 - 1 min read
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Paint on the bottom of ballerina slippers, inksplatters on rose - she blooms a virgin flower fit to burst. Petals unfold, unwieldly words, as winds rip these wishes free. One ...
xanthan gum - Nov 4, 2006 - 1 min read
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hmm, another craptastic poem by me. Arias I. White Hart she was not what they wanted to see of you - a jealous moon in an india-red scripture sky. (hot-and-confused ...
Caligula's Launderette - Nov 3, 2006 - 2 min read
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She spent her days in a constant daze with Thoughts of hearts and hands grazing a guitar She could no longer hear the music but She sang his lyrics loudly ...
LiNdSeYo7 - Nov 3, 2006 - 1 min read
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Five dollars for an opening line, Ten for a whole story. Pay me up front, I’ve had too many fall through. Pick your genre, Cliches are an extra dollar, Sci-fi ...
carelessaussie13 - Nov 3, 2006 - 1 min read
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If I Went Crazy One Day, And Told You I Loved You What Would You Say? Would You Tell Me You Love Me Too, Or Say Nothing And Run Away? ...
jumping_jacks142 - Nov 3, 2006 - 1 min read
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its not easy being me never hearing the sounds of glee being mocked and foiled have only brought me to a state of toil the calls the chants a seed ...
photoboothx<3 - Nov 2, 2006 - 1 min read
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reasons why i feel this way reasons why you came to stay reasons why i never knew deep inside your really crude what never came to speak again was what ...
photoboothx<3 - Nov 2, 2006 - 1 min read
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I prowl the night Waiting. I am not cruelty; I am not greed. I am just death. I do not take What is not mine. I do not cause hurt ...
carelessaussie13 - Nov 2, 2006 - 1 min read
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Corny....It's funny! I wrote it like three years ago and like, wow, this is deep. Rainbow of Life The first stage of life is the yellow stage, Where your feelings ...
valeriejcz - Nov 2, 2006 - 1 min read
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In the black of the night, nervously she slept, waiting for the Devil to come. when he finally came, they danced into the dark knowing they would never return. He ...
in_too_deep - Nov 1, 2006 - 1 min read
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(first poem for a while, here goes nothing...) Screwing with my systems, Messing with my mind. Desperatly I search, A cure I try to find. It fills me full of ...
Tassen Spellbinder - Nov 1, 2006 - 1 min read
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The moon’s belly hangs low, scraping glass cliffs and the leaf-wreathed wind softly strokes the pregnant, pockmarked skin. Read the entrails in the maria and conjugal craters: This is his ...
Fand - Oct 31, 2006 - 2 min read