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Denis_Darko
Denis_Darko

Missing

I would never intentionally hurt you/. I hate to see you cry/. I could never lie to you/. I couldn't even if I tried/. So I say this because it's the truth/. My heart longs for you/.

12 0 75 words
RJL1963
RJL1963

Young

What it is to be young, I wish I was I miss it Now everything aches And nothing is fun God, I wish I was young.

2 0 26 words
aleishagayle20
aleishagayle20

RIP Mum

A mother for the children in paradise. A star on earth now a star in heaven..

10 2 16 words
Mike7469
Mike7469

In Memory Of My Gran.

God looked around his garden And found an empty place, He then looked down upon the earth And saw your tired face. He put his arms around you And lifted you to rest.

16 37 119 words
SkinBintin
SkinBintin

Sadness...

We all thought you'd be here forever. Never dreamed that the end would come so fast. I remember you healthy and happy only a couple of months ago.

6 1 51 words
Pabilo
Pabilo

Mel Blanc

That's all folks.....

0 0 3 words
cotly
cotly

W.H. Auden - Stop All The Clocks

Stop all the clocks, cut off the telephone, Prevent the dog from barking with a juicy bone, Silence the pianos and with muffled drum Bring out the coffin, let the mourners come.

6 0 137 words
cocopops13
cocopops13

Gone With The Wind

She has gone and left with the wind she had many of it's characteristics. Strong willed ,stubborn and someone who would never give up.

2 0 117 words
lumleyrob
lumleyrob

Untitled

The search, by Rob Lumley. I'm so unsure of my beliefs, I swear I'll always need to seek. My inner self won't leave me be, always looking for what could be.

2 0 148 words
shardcore
shardcore

Untitled

Upon realising that my consciousness was simply an epiphenomenal function of human culture, I retreated to my cave with a case of fine wine and a whittling knife..

12 1 28 words
crowncottage
crowncottage

A Countryman (My Father)

My father never seemed to change Not even as I grew, With hair as white as buttermilk And eyes of cornflower blue.

30 22 175 words