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Darkness
I'm not really a poet. I just decided to write this poem. I feel dark . . . Here it is: Screaming Crying Wailing Yelling Cries for mercy surround me ...
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Where are her mittens?
Here is a VERY quirky poem I decided to write for this contest: topic43860.html Expect the weirdness. --M-m-m-meow? said the tiny kitten. Where had her mittens gone? --Meow! said the ...
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Fearless
Extend my hand, Biting my lip, I reach . . . Who says it’s that bad? Is it that horrible? I’ve already gotten this far, Farther then anyone could have ...