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  • Lyric Poetry Re: Bastard I Have Loved

    My love is of a birth as vile As e'er a man could find himself to be. Leading saints to taint Eve's virgin smile, With compassion nowhere eyes can see. ...

    Jan 16, 2010
  • Lyric Poetry Re: The Failings

    Least Among my vile things, And the pain my demons bring, The softest sour note I sing, Is my conviction in myself. My Pride in my own moral health, Assurance ...

    Jan 8, 2010
  • WRFF Archive Re: Reviews by Kamas, the Comma [Closed]

    could you review this one for me, im entering it in a competition and would love your feeback, go as deep as you want!

    Nov 24, 2009
  • Lyric Poetry Re: Where poets find their peace

    Torrents filled with demon vices, Passion: posion that entices. Among humanity's vocations I must admit that mine is Satan's. . Why do addicts craft serene Words as such is ever ...

    Nov 24, 2009
  • Other Poetry Re: Verdant Fiery Eyes

    I did enhoy this poem quite a bit. I appreciated that the abba ryhme pattern was at least a little more creative than the aabb or abab pattern that finds ...

    Nov 24, 2009
  • Narrative Poetry Re: Red Stiletto

    I liked it, it was am extremely good example of narrative poetry. Narrative poetry is, at its best, an emotionally enveloping and ironic. Both of which you executed very well. ...

    Nov 22, 2009
  • Dramatic Poetry Re: A death that never dies

    I pretty much agree with above commentor, in the end, people will not enjoy reading a poem that sounds like an acuustaion or attempted indoctrination by a radical. I think ...

    Nov 19, 2009
  • Lyric Poetry Re: On Becoming Woman

    To lay between two hungry hounds, And bare no violent traits. To give no power to the fates, In their capricious state. Only then the Siren Sounds Of dependence and ...

    Nov 19, 2009
  • Dramatic Poetry Re: Dead Among the Monkey Bars

    ok...idk if my comp is freking out, but the verse breaks after "stunted from the cold" , " for love still unreceived", "

    Nov 12, 2009
  • Dramatic Poetry Re: Dead Among the Monkey Bars

    Among the symbols of my youth: The wood, the steel, the stone, I lay to hear the reasonance Of my empty second home. When at rest and meditation, This place ...

    Nov 12, 2009
  • Narrative Poetry Re: A Girl Called Beast

    The skull of any animal Would be her chosen face Hailed as thrice as beautiful As hers, now in place. Teeth like rotting floorboards And eyes as sunken ditches MAss ...

    Nov 11, 2009
  • Lyrics Re: It is not suppose to be like this

    I liked it, and I think if you divided it up correctly, it could be an excelleny lyric POEM. But i always see a song or song lyrics as having ...

    Nov 11, 2009
  • Other Poetry Re: Obamacratic Win

    I enjoyed it overall. I was wondering, just by the title, if it would be the rantings of one radical group or another, but I was happy to find that ...

    Nov 10, 2009
  • Lyric Poetry Re: Soul (A simple poem)

    I liked it. It wasn't overly pretenious, it had a kind of wisdom in its simplicity. Carried still a lot of though in its brevity, and I thought it was ...

    Nov 10, 2009
  • Narrative Poetry Re: Calling All Heroes

    I thought the premise was very good, and even in the rough stages, this poem had excellent imagery. I don't like long drawn out reviews when other people give them ...

    Nov 10, 2009


Here's to the crazy ones. The misfits. The rebels. The troublemakers. The round pegs in the square holes. The ones who see things differently. They're not fond of rules. And they have no respect for the status quo. You can quote them, disagree with them, glorify or vilify them. About the only thing you can't do is ignore them. Because they change things. They push the human race forward. And while some may see them as the crazy ones, we see genius. Because the people who are crazy enough to think they can change the world, are the ones who do.
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