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I consider this my 'first' poem, I have done some other ones but they were for practice and none were really finished. Critique! __________________________________ To lie in endless wait, I ...

If I were to tell you that a crazed, armed killer cloaked in black would be walking down the same street as you are within the next 5 minutes, then ...

He's just as lost as you are, Trapped in the world, an endless maze. Everything around is like a blurry haze, People without faces, people without change. They all try ...

Run through once, look through twice, Keep both your eyes policing. Take your hands into a cloud, make them look like their missing. Wrap your shame in its mask, its ...

Written for an English assignment. [pre] At a time far and long gone, now just a fuzzy memory, like flicking through the still frames of an old photo book. It ...

White water whisking gently by Your embracing arms and open smile. Kneeling down upon the earth, As I watch you far away and idly by. I take your life and ...

{{ I started writing this night but have to go to bed right now. This is what I have so far... }} For one to enter unprotected into the sick ...

{{ This might seem completely random and off base, because, well, it is. It's experimental for my writing, sort of a cross between a poem and an actual story, and ...

Heavily revised version of a poem I posted a couple months back. ----- White water whisking gently by Your embracing arms and open smile. Kneeling down upon the earth, As ...

Inspired by The Beatles' Strawberry Fields Forever and the garden of Eden. ------------- Beneath a sea of strawberries, Where no soul would whimper of Red eyed figures. Let me take ...

I am only a heresy, Wishing to end this pointless, endless dance And run off with the sky. If you could only realize how happy I'll be, Perhaps, maybe, You ...

If school rules were a family, then gum is the black sheep, the one that never follows. The heavenly aesthetics of chiclet smacking against cheek and tongue should be revered, ...

My English teacher (who's a Mark Twain scholar) had us do a poetry anthology, with other authors and our own. The only thing is, she REQUIRED certain forms =| Here ...

You told me where I’m falling. I was hoping to see another smile, just like last time, before the clouds kiss me and hold me in their arms. It’s too ...

While I sit here, a cigar - “Oh yes, dear me, I Don’t know where my manners are; Take one you, and pass it around.” Spin the cancer round and ...

I will cry of a teapot to the head. Blown wisely and swift over whistling and giggling, the tatter about. I will diminish my tea to half a cup to ...

Wasting, lonely, sideways drooping head. Trying to see the world in my way, sliding slow beneath my grasp. Sitting idly when my curtains stop rustling and mice never stay for ...

They say that under the water nobody really cares, and all they see is blue. You can probably find me near the side that nobody goes to. Under the water, ...

The nighttime watch time always comes too late. It’s always after bedtime when the windows disappear. They go beneath my shadows and hide all the stars from me. Sometimes I’m ...

Thinly veiled blinded ghosts parading through streets at midnight clueless, following the stars losing astronomy to every light. The street lamps aren’t afraid but only when they cannot see that ...

An old man with old magic tricks sat next to a bench, on the ground where a flower used to bloom, succumbing to the winter chill. On the bench sat ...

In a silence, stunned in a way the audience, in a theater of a play watching actors front each other as faceless facades for a masquerade with reflections of heaven ...

It looked just like any other desert that you would imagine or find in the pages of a nature magazine. Sand, always full of sand, few cacti here and there ...

Fourteen lashes to the soles of my feet, fourteen lashes for my soul to keep. In the fine breathing dust of sandstorms - I pray my lungs don't collapse in ...

I was the spirit of a paper flythat travels briefly but to kiss the sky;I was the flotsam and jetsam of dreams,tattered by the sea and thrown by the windbetween ...