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List: In my life or in my head

Poems about me or the voices in my head

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  • The Path
    When words are put down with pencil and ink,
    They either entertain, or force us to think.
    33 lines, 10 comments, on Feb 28 10:59 AM 2003. In Contemporary
  • At Work
    Sweat stings the eyes as we toil all day.
    It’s hard to imagine what we do for pay.
    59 lines, 10 comments, on Mar 13 9:50 AM 2003. In Personal
  • The Biker Poet
    At a coffee shop I listened to poets read.
    Having an audience is all that they need.
    40 lines, 4 comments, on Mar 15 8:58 PM 2003. In Contemporary
  • Fool's Gold
    After a severe storm, I went to explore,
    To see if any treasures washed up on shore.
    81 lines, 3 comments, on Mar 16 12:41 AM 2003. In Other
  • Inspiration
    The most evil portion of poetry’s source,
    Is when I’m possessed by a haunting force.
    32 lines, 2 comments, on Mar 22 10:29 PM 2003. In Other
  • The Lost Art Of Being Me
    Clever conversation flowed with each word I said,
    But now the words are locked inside my head.
    33 lines, 10 comments, on Mar 23 1:35 AM 2003. In Personal
  • Unfinished Business
    ‘To err is human’, that’s what I’ve been told.
    I admit those words are getting old.
    33 lines, 8 comments, on Jun 23 12:52 AM 2003. In Personal
  • Imagine
    Lately it seems like I work all day.
    I never find the time for hobbies or play.
    82 lines, 4 comments, on Oct 27 7:00 PM 2003. In Contemporary
  • Voices
    There is an army inside me, ten thousand voices strong.
    Each one wants me to listen to its story or song.
    55 lines, 2 comments, on Dec 21 8:00 PM 2003. In Personal
  • The Window
    Since I decided to write my thoughts down,
    I have released both monster and clown.
    16 lines, 2 comments, on Dec 21 8:04 PM 2003. In Personal
  • It
    A shapeless mass…
    A faceless monster…
    49 lines, 7 comments, on Jan 11 10:03 PM 2004. In Dark
  • The War Within
    The hills are rolling. The pastures are green.
    The trees cast shade on this peaceful scene.
    65 lines, 2 comments, on Jan 13 11:39 PM 2004. In Personal
  • The End
    Emotional eruptions from the bowels of my soul,
    Have forced me to reconsider my poetic role.
    54 lines, on Jan 26 11:10 AM 2004. In Angst
  • Beware The Beast
    We dip our pens in poisoned ink,
    And write our words before we think.
    75 lines, 7 comments, on Jan 26 11:18 AM 2004. In Angst
  • The Oak
    The mighty oak tree,
    With roots reaching deep into the past,
    28 lines, 2 comments, on Jan 26 5:11 PM 2004. In Personal, Love
  • The Vultures
    The patriarch has fallen.
    The waiting vultures take flight.
    14 lines, 2 comments, on Jan 26 7:31 PM 2004. In Personal, Angst
  • Poor Aim
    The words shoot forth,
    From my bow,
    5 lines, 3 comments, on Jan 26 11:02 PM 2004. In Personal, Angst
  • Marissa
    Hunger, disease and despair,
    Pollution on land, sea and air,
    61 lines, 5 comments, on Jan 26 11:21 PM 2004. In Personal, Love, Hope
  • Intellectual Intercourse
    Our verbal exchange is the source,
    Of intellectual intercourse.
    23 lines, 11 comments, on Mar 21 9:35 AM 2003. In Adult
  • (1) Mixed Emotions
    Mixed Emotions
    Self inflicted wounds
    13 lines, 8 comments, on Jul 2 1:37 AM 2003. In Haiku
  • Looking Inside
    I never thought writing could be so painful.
    I have sliced myself open with razor verse,
    23 lines, 4 comments, on Dec 21 7:58 PM 2003. In Personal
  • The Eyes Of A Storm
    A dark thought enters which I can’t chase out.
    It clouds my mind with worry and doubt.
    48 lines, 5 comments, on Jan 11 11:44 PM 2004. In Personal
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