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The stars in the sky. The earth below. The sea so deep. The flowers grow. The fire in flame. The ice so cold. The animals new. The trees so old. The sunset beauty. The shining cats eye.
When people write amazing poems about how they have no inspiration..
Last week in countryside I saw poem -toilet papers "People sure appreciate poetry here... Geez what culture rapers...
Is it good I love it it is great.
The day is dull, the rain still falls. The sky is dark and gray. The words won't come, and I can't think, when it's a bad day.
Dark, drab and grey, I can't stand straight, I slowly sway, With a miserable tone in all I say People no longer smile, they turn away, Now I crawl, rather than pace A spring in my step. What happened.
Been bludgeoned over again. Beat down from words that you said. It's taking me down. It's taking me down. Drowning me in my own tears. The feeling nobody cares. It's bringing me down.
#BeginningRhymes Devour my corpse Cower as I warps Let the rain fall Yet still you stall Kill me, you want to Still it hurts you Do you feel for me. You really finally see.
That giddy high as my hand explored the exotic darkness of your inner thigh. The crushing low of riding home in my Dad's car, with nothing but the scent of you on my hand..
Dark. Light. Flash. Crackle. Hiss. Screech. Momentary glances of landmarks remembered from TV. Shy glances in cramped silent carriages, Carrying the weight of suspicion everywhere they're beamed.
Nature finds it ever so amusing To send south weather quite confusing: Winter sees a few broiling days, While summer filches a veces a soggy glaze. The weather news we're always perusing..
Lost inside my iPhone 4, not looking at the world Everyday I use it more, then one day, forgot the cord And then with battery dead, no connection to you I was forced to see, oh my god. The sky is...
Midnight passes . Morning falls . Midday comes . But overall . My favourites evening . When the sun does set . When the melting rays . Leave me with no fret . When the day creatures settle .
#4lines4fun He needed to go What could he do. Pulled down his trousers And started to poo.
Right at the end You change your mind You separated friends I think you'll find "Where was you?" I'll get tomorrow I'll have to go in But can't face their sorrow I'm told people were bitching That...
#acrostic Morbid thoughts Evil glower Languid pose Anger's power No one cares Cry and shout How this feeling shuts me Out Lying dead, letting go Yes, let the melancholy show....
#4lines4fun Car window rolled up on my arm No way to get loose without doing harm Stuck in the parking lot all alone Now where the hell is my bloody phone.
Here's my own take on the word I chose, and I'm thoroughly enjoying reading through all of your exceptional pieces :D Much more than you've ever been able to say, Even more than you've said after...
I got my bike out of the garage, and with mom watching me, quickly peddled away, leaving my breakfast to rot in the kitchen. I got to school quickly with about 45 seconds to spare before the bell.
There is a place. Where lovers fall. Where death comes swift. Consuming all. In the dark. There stands a tree. Where my lover hangs. Next to me. Life is like. A turning wheel. And our purpose is.
#acrostic. *a chance I've misunderstood the word. More and more I lose all hope. Each morning it's harder to rise. Light seems so dull and ever so bleak. An emptiness I hold inside.
You turned and said we are not We are not shining stars Yes I know that I never said we are Fun..
It was a dark stormy night. It was so stormy, no one would be out unless their life depended on it. If you were out, you would have seen 2 people, trying to row a boat to shore.
Tracing the scars. Memories are harsh. Just like the cold star sits in the sky. Always looks at you but never is a help. Every single stream of joy turned to a pain.