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Come sing to me sweet careless winds
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His presence was death spelt in letters of red
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kneeling before the rails an unworthy heart
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She came in drapes of gold..the finest draperies ever her hair, jet black in colour
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Surrounded by fields of green beneath the rocks,
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Its yuletide once again and the inhabitants of Earth
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A poor man is not he who has no money,
but he who has no friend...
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Its a perfect night, the sky silk black
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Sitting at a table far back
removed from the noise of the crowd
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Dear God,
I'd like to tell you how I feel about you.
by ogene
20 lines, 3 comments,
on Jun 13 11:03 AM 2008
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"i'm sorry sir...
but she might not make it"
by ogene
56 lines, 1 comment,
on May 15 11:30 AM 2008
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Raining kisses like needle points
piercing my skin,
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Beauty, order, system, life...
Shapes, void, empty, sound...
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Forgive me mother
I have offended you
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Circles, silence, space...nothing
whispers, hissing, voices...screams
by ogene
6 lines, 5 comments,
on Dec 1 4:12 AM 2007. In Haiku
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He came home drunk as usual
banging on the door
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Suddenly it dawnd on me
that I had been wasting valuable time
by ogene
43 lines, 4 comments,
on Oct 8 11:02 AM 2007. In Thoughts
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How beautiful is God
in the splendour of creation
by ogene
31 lines, 1 comment,
on Sep 20 4:10 AM 2007
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As a kid, i was taught to be grateful
for all i was given, for all i had
by ogene
36 lines, 3 comments,
on Sep 11 1:34 PM 2007. In Life
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What is this life but a passing breath,
for when life is done we lie in death.
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Voices!
she heard them, but could see no one
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looking back on those days,
i'm thankful for everything
by ogene
30 lines, 4 comments,
on Aug 13 5:07 AM 2007. In Personal
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I awoke…
To the sweet smell of dew soaked grass,
by ogene
44 lines, 7 comments,
on Aug 13 4:32 AM 2007. In Love
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within the confines of these forlorn walls / I float as with a gust of wind / on a blessed morn' / within these walls, / bubbles a chamber of secrets, / of hopes dreams and fears, / laid to rest with a wreath to i
by ogene
32 lines, 4 comments,
on Jul 17 11:20 AM 2007. In Dark
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A thousand thunderous greetings to the sun / rising to brighten a new day / ten thousand more / inpraise of your beauty / your glory and splendour / unparalleled by any work of art / A cheery goodmorning to
by ogene
42 lines, 3 comments,
on Jul 12 12:36 PM 2007
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there was a time when i was born / sightless until weeks after my birth. / there was a time / when i took my first steps, / painful though it was, / and on wobbling feet too, / they laughed and i cried. / then t
by ogene
45 lines, 4 comments,
on Jul 2 11:59 AM 2007. In Life
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roll out the drums / throw the royal fire works / let music of the century play on, / and classic renditions fill the air. / to them its on
by ogene
21 lines, 1 comment,
on Jun 19 12:17 PM 2007. In Society
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it felt not only good to be home, / but stange. / we were back to a once familiar sight, / and the smell of smoke from the fire place / we were now men! / men who had served their country at the front, / who
by ogene
26 lines, 2 comments,
on Jun 14 12:42 PM 2007. In Society
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A place of still silence / where eerriness presides / over beautiful notes. / Chests of treasures lie unspeaking. / destined for greatness / they all lie mute. / Their notes were beautiful / some only rehearsed
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In the midst of crisp chirpings / under the shadow of a fading day / and in the glory / of a starlit night / I sought after my heart's guide / to take me through the tide / On my knees before nature / I la
by ogene
26 lines, 1 comment,
on May 30 6:20 AM 2007
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Tommorrow is today... / No! today is tommorrow.... / We all chimed, and we all laughed. / Opportunity seldom knocks twice. / How could one be the other? / Today is gone / tommorrow shall be born. / My
by ogene
23 lines, 1 comment,
on May 28 10:56 AM 2007. In Hope
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I do not care for all your riches, / nor the title that defines you. / Nor do I care for wheels or crutches, / for they all matter not. / / I care not for your race or colour, / because I could be worse, / nor
by ogene
27 lines, 5 comments,
on May 10 8:46 AM 2007. In Love
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Bastard! Cannibal!! / He screamed at the top of his voice. / Long before, / I would've made sure he lost a tooth / .... or more. / / O yes I am a cannibal / I love being one / Why? / Cos it keeps me alive.
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