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Small Life, Empty Space * She walked out onto the street And saw that all was ash And no photograph…Tue Mar 25, 2008 9:54 pm -
He plays guitar Songs that speak to my soul Tug at the stiches Holding my heart together Eyes close…Tue Mar 25, 2008 2:25 am -
Shadows Oh attractive shadow, how your cool blue hues tempt me. Your cool, refreshing puddles seem …Tue Mar 25, 2008 2:24 am -
I was bored when I wrote the poem that all the responses are about. It was, admittedly, the stupide…Tue Mar 25, 2008 12:19 am -
My second poemTue Mar 25, 2008 12:10 am -
Play House I. Le Petit Enfant Scientifique [pre] my little scientist on the floor, building blocks …Mon Mar 24, 2008 5:15 pm -
Already Gone This page is too white to write on, To defile with the strokes of this pen. It was so …Sun Mar 23, 2008 2:36 pm -
antiwar, perhaps?Sun Mar 23, 2008 6:01 am -
Very personal, important experienceSun Mar 23, 2008 5:19 am -
Look at her, standing there alone in the corner, eyes to the floor. She's so pathetic. All she want…Sun Mar 23, 2008 5:13 am -
(much better than my first poem)Thu Mar 20, 2008 4:01 pm -
(The first one may be a narrative, but I found these two in a notebook and so I'm posting them toge…Thu Mar 20, 2008 6:38 am -
to lazy to title it :PThu Mar 20, 2008 2:25 am -
It's kind of disturbing. I wish it wasn't completely fictionThu Mar 20, 2008 1:57 am -
N.B This, although it rhymes in places, is pretty free verse. I wrote this a few nights ago, but I'…Thu Mar 20, 2008 1:46 am -
One soul to go down One soul to go down to hell. One child to the pit of flames. Oh why did they ma…Wed Mar 19, 2008 9:34 pm -
For some far-flung Eurydice Now when I leave my doorstep, I shan't look into that waiting eye. Peep…Wed Mar 19, 2008 2:50 pm -
Locked AppleThe Atom bomb's first target...a childWed Mar 19, 2008 7:35 am -
My mother uses Her hands all day. She holds my hand, And I feel the age wrinkles Under my fingers. …Wed Mar 19, 2008 1:25 am -
a poem about momsTue Mar 18, 2008 7:48 am -
It's very random: Be brutal, it's my first oneMon Mar 17, 2008 8:11 am -
I'm not really sureSun Mar 16, 2008 7:33 pm -
Just a poem.Sun Mar 16, 2008 7:50 am -
Written from the Moon's point of view. 1st attempt at poetryFri Mar 14, 2008 7:26 pm -
He pursue me with groan and sigh. In storm's laughter he pursue me still! Until I criest out: "Bego…Fri Mar 14, 2008 3:24 pm -
I think people are afraid of your personal poems. that the earth is never as permeable as it is, I …Fri Mar 14, 2008 6:17 am -
Hiya! I don't know if I have read anything else of yours. the wonder capitalise the 't'. Alright, a…Thu Mar 13, 2008 11:40 pm -
A thousand stars stared back, splattered on the pane a disembodied cry called out, but didn’t stop …Thu Mar 13, 2008 11:23 pm -
What do you think?!Thu Mar 13, 2008 5:05 pm -
this is very good, it starts out with happy feelings, and ends dramatic. i like it. kimThu Mar 13, 2008 2:20 pm -
Hello my angel. Thou that shall save me from deluding my seams, Tarnishing the skin that protects m…Wed Mar 12, 2008 9:38 pm -
Jars of Stars Tonight you brought down so many stars for me, I needed an umbrella. These shiny spec…Wed Mar 12, 2008 8:57 pm -
Iwarned you Burma. I told you this would happen. "If the buck stops here" Then why do your people c…Wed Mar 12, 2008 8:47 pm -
deleteWed Mar 12, 2008 6:33 pm -
Revision!!!Wed Mar 12, 2008 3:03 am -
or: mud between toesWed Mar 12, 2008 12:40 am -
Not grand, but had to get it out.Tue Mar 11, 2008 12:24 pm
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A really beautiful rhythm: I could almost hear it being read in a soft, steady voice. I enjoyed you…Tue Mar 11, 2008 2:49 am -
Keep smiling, I tell you, my friend, Keep smiling, I tell you, my love. Your smile will wear out th…Mon Mar 10, 2008 10:37 pm -
How uncomfortable it is after the launch when we glance down at the houses and stores and stadiums …Mon Mar 10, 2008 3:50 am -
Tourist The first thing that strikes you Is the heat. The unrelenting Punishment of the sun. The sm…Sun Mar 09, 2008 9:00 pm -
A poem written for my brother.Sun Mar 09, 2008 3:59 pm
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Always you have been there to staunch the weeping window-wound, just beyond my bedroom. Nowadays yo…Sun Mar 09, 2008 5:51 am -
not sure if this is where it goes...Sun Mar 09, 2008 5:45 am -
When there's nowhere to run, and nowhere to hide. When your oar is broken, fighting the tide But a …Sat Mar 08, 2008 10:51 pm -
I stand in woods Watching the full-moon There are no stars in the sky The moon weeps for her friend…Sat Mar 08, 2008 9:08 pm -
I dislike a lack of conclusion. I want the sun to set and the light to die. Words make poor bedfell…Sat Mar 08, 2008 9:05 am -
its not very good but I needed to get it out of my mindFri Mar 07, 2008 10:07 pm -
“Trust not him that hath once broken faith; he who betrayed thee once, will betray thee again.” You…Fri Mar 07, 2008 9:53 pm -
Your beating heart A soft, slow thumping that Never ceases Your words tickling my ears with Their c…Fri Mar 07, 2008 5:58 pm
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