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Little Fallen Angel

With a cross upon her
Neck, she fell from the sky.
Into a basket of blackened
Halos, she condemned the lie.

She stared at the skies,
Begging for rain.
She stared at the sky,
Always in pain.

She sat upon a bed,
She continued to look,
But something wasn't right
In a world that shook.

She wore a dress,
Black and white surround.
She sat there, no halo,
No life in her ground.

The papers were scattered,
She was half insane.
The lives were fading into
Her world of pain.

In the skies, He looked
Upon her fallen stature.
Her wings of white were
Dimming in fracture.

They were broken and
Falling apart that day.
They were lifeless, never
Flying, roses in decay.

She was alone, lost
In a world gone mad.
What happened to
Everyone that wasn't bad?

She wondered, she stared
Into the skies that screamed.
Her mind was astray in the
Thoughts she had dreamed.

They whispered to her some
Unspoken tales and lies.
Now she sits on the shore,
Waiting, waiting, for the byes.

Author notes

The picture is actually my inspiration, along with the title.

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Comments

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  • Lily Wolf
    September 25

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    That's a nice one dear
    I like it though I would rhyme it but that's just my style
    A cool emotional poem


    • Daxteriana
      September 25
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      ? I did rhyme. The second and fourth lines rhyme. I don't understand...


  • Biggest-MIstake
    September 23

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    I like this

    this is nice it has alot of depth and i think it is wonderful you are a great writer dax :}


  • K-a-r-s
    September 22

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    This is a very nice poem great job my favorite stanzas are....


    She sat upon a bed,
    She continued to look,
    But something wasn't right
    In a world that shook.

    She wore a dress,
    Black and white surround.
    She sat there, no halo,
    No life in her ground.

    The papers were scattered,
    She was half insane.
    The lives were fading into
    Her world of pain.


    They are very nice i really do like them. Keep up the good writing. Remember have fun while writing if your not having fun then your not doing it right..... ;]

  • Eusebius
    September 21

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    Oh, such a very sad poem, could melt a heart of granite... some really fine rhyme here, quite a nice job all around and I loved it a ton!!!


  • black-phenoqu
    September 20

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    i like the way you finished every line with the last word in the next line.

    there is 1 grammar error i believe, but other wise, it's fine. i don't know how to fix your work poetically


    • Daxteriana
      September 20
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      "Right in world that shook."

      That was the line?


      • black-phenoqu
        September 20
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        yup

        "in the world that shook" i think you meant

        • Daxteriana
          September 20
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          "In a world that shook" is what I think I was typing. I was typing fast, and small things can slip by. I'll go change it.


  • Leanna-bean
    September 20

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    This is a very impressive poem for someone of your age. I can see how the picture could be inspiring and it goes with the title so well! I think you have done a very good job with this...Thank you so very much for taking the time to enter my contest and good luck to you!

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