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#acrostic S omewhere below London on the map O h that's where I'll be, eating a nice bap U - turn back to London, back where I love T o where I feel I belong, H ome when I never stay long ... but...
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#acrostic S omewhere below London on the map O h that's where I'll be, eating a nice bap U - turn back to London, back where I love T o where I feel I belong, H ome when I never stay long ... but...
My home, it's where I was born And I'm used to the cold winter morn I'm used to the days Never complaining, it pays Except I'll leave soon, that I've sworn #acrostic (?).
It isn't where the Sunshine hides, no -That just reflects off the waves Across the Bosphorus shores' Nor is it where I roam; But it is where I call home -Unsurprisingly where my gran Lovingly looked...
Chapter 3 So the dream boy was thinking of a plan and fast. Then he hears a voice from the left of him. It was the wolf dog talking to him. He said the bad dreamers are getting a way you know.
#opussweeklychallenge It was the most beautiful of days You gently held my hand We both took off our shoes And walked barefoot on the sand A sea of deepest blue The sun in cloudless sky The scent...
#acrostic [G] reat political power trades [R] eligious foundations [E] mpire of slaves [A] nother war expectation [T] reason [B] rainwashed by order of King or Queen [R] ule Britania echos thin [I]...
Towns and counties full Of good people surround Over there in Bangor That's where He is found Here in Maine there's lobsters Piled up so high If you try to eat all, don't Choke to death and...
#acrostic #limerick Never once have I found a new place Only Notts my heart will embrace The other city's I've seen The many places I've been Size up not to her beauty and grace.
I'm standing on a bridge, I'm waiting in the dark, I thought you'd be here, Not looking in the park.
Rush. Why. Is time passing by. Rush. You must, Society cries. Push. Get further, A goal, never-reaching. Push. Crush over, All that is weeping. Gain. Regardless -of morals you break... Gain.
SNAP Goes the earring into the gun.
A small place indeed. Perhaps I need space. All friends of roommate. Run and tear up the place. Tenants complain but it's not. My fault, I've. Even locked my self up. Never to come from my vault.
I an deciding of the two poems wolf and white blanket. i want to submit one of them to the 17th Annual national student poetry contest. I need help deciding. Please put your comments here by...
The tasks of a day are like the drops of water in pitcher. Every one important and you can only fill the pitcher so much before it flows over #unseenperspective.
For ten years I wished that a guy would like me the way I liked him, but the wish never came true. For 25 years I hoped that when I woke up I would have another family, the wish never came true.
Go away, my hands are cursed. Once I touch things, Gold. Let go of my precious heart. Don't get caught in my hold. Evil brought this on. Named a thing called greed. my only wish right now.
Leering behind bloody white teeth. Yearning a time to be free. Carried deep in my soul, regret. And wishing so much for a key. Not taken lightly, a powerful beast. That owns the night of the moon.
Every moment is broken into pieces. each piece distributed among those that make up the memory. All pieces are multi colored parts of many memories, all connected, across the globe.
#acrostic. No need at all to leave this place. Only love I hold at heart. The city which I call my home. The place in which my life did start. I hold it close, it holds me too. No place I'd rather be.
We were all small children once. Without a care in the world. Every day was a happy one. Then as you age life unfurls. The complications and daily rigours. Will soon come aboard their ship.
#acrostic P lace where I will always belong, O ur town where I can do no wrong. R ights of passage in teenage kicks, T ime stands still in aged bricks.
I'm surrounded by creatures, Driven by lust, And I've learned, They deserve no trust. Over and over, I try yo rely, On the creatures, That pass me by.
Warning. Long ass rant and the odd swear word!.
As I walk down this road No real way to go I start to recall All the prayers default Maybe he missed me, That man in the throne Maybe I didn't try hard enough To make this one come on Or maybe it's...