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  • Poetry » Dramatic
    Drowned
    5

    One little note, the word drowned is meant to be read as it would have been in Shakespeare's day (drown-ed). It serves a rhythmic purpose, hence my mention of it. ...


    Galatea - Tue Dec 07, 2004 7:37 am

  • Poetry » Dramatic
    Blue
    16

    I'm not sure about this one - I think the last few lines could use a bit of work. Any suggestions? Blue I look down at your face - Your ...


    bubblewrapped - Tue Dec 07, 2004 6:16 am

  • Poetry » Dramatic
    The Very Last Drop
    13

    I'm having problems figuring out where things should go, so if this is possibly in the wrong forum then i'm sorry! -penny The red wine is gone. Drunk. To the ...


    penny - Tue Dec 07, 2004 1:28 am

  • 3

    LoveI would likeif you merely came across to me and saidwhat i'd love to sayWhat isn't loving anymore?and what isn't good?those meaningless wordsturned, almost bitter by timeI'm sure you meant ...

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    deadly_teapot - Mon Dec 06, 2004 11:27 pm

  • 6

    Give me something, Give me anything, Just a little pill, a little drink, I’ll take it all, An escape from the pain, Don’t worry, I’ll be OK, Just a little ...


    Tessitore - Mon Dec 06, 2004 5:00 pm

  • 11

    The Sound of Strings strung with the music I am playing notes are wrapped around my fingertips and twining in my hair like moonbeams – shining fresh as raindrops and ...


    bubblewrapped - Mon Dec 06, 2004 5:59 am

  • Poetry » Other
    Poems From Long Ago!
    6

    These are a few poems I found that I wrote a while ago.. "Together" written when I was in the 5th grade Together, standing side by side, No matter black ...


    LiNdSeYo7 - Mon Dec 06, 2004 3:32 am

  • Poetry » Narrative
    The ballad of moon and son
    7

    Days and nights and eons ago the sun ran away from the moon. he went to parts unknown--the universe he said, was his oyster. mama moon didn't know what he ...


    A.O. Avalon - Mon Dec 06, 2004 1:55 am

  • Poetry » Other
    Faded Love
    7

    I've fallen to the ground and I fell hard when I fell off our wall of passion I ended up scarred I tried to tear down that wall but the ...


    watergirlwriter3 - Mon Dec 06, 2004 1:18 am

  • Poetry » Lyrical
    Staccato Slut
    8

    :Edits in Italics: if only you could calm me down in my damned staccato lifestyle cos i'm tired of all you've never given and i'm tired of losing you to ...

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    deadly_teapot - Sun Dec 05, 2004 9:50 pm

  • Poetry » Other
    Up at night
    5

    Days gone by Nights have flied Wishes have been dreamt Prayers left unsaid Everyone is sleeping Everyone but you Creeping around Up and down Worrying to the ground Pacing around ...

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    texmexgirl123 - Sun Dec 05, 2004 2:05 pm

  • Poetry » Dramatic
    That Night
    14

    She was beat 11 times, By her father-she thinks She was afraid, Oh yes she was, She could not even blink. But listen to her, just right now, "It wasn't ...


    Gracey13 - Sun Dec 05, 2004 5:02 am

  • Poetry » Lyrical
    Sorry
    10

    I never knew When I held you close How lucky I really was But now as I sit Tears trapped In my heart I can see I had it all ...


    Wulie - Sat Dec 04, 2004 8:21 pm

  • Poetry » Lyrical
    [Just wanted to love you]
    14

    I'm at your feet, Tears in my eyes, Can't hold on, Can't say good bye. So tired of putting on this smile, I know all I'll ever be to you, ...


    Wulie - Sat Dec 04, 2004 7:42 pm

  • Poetry » Other
    Toys
    7

    [i]Wrote this last night...late. Not really sure what I was trying to say. Rhythm's off, any suggestions?[/i] You move like a rag doll A lost, absent rag doll Flopping where ...


    marzipan - Sat Dec 04, 2004 6:22 pm


she slept with wolves without fear, for the wolves knew there was a lion among them.
— r.m. drake