In each their own Eden is built
And each their Hades is fulfilled.
What to some is praise and beauty bright
To others is the darkest night.
For all the poets that hear the call;
For all the readers, big and small,
I fill these words with my own thought
And hope that a scholarship is bought.
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Currently, this is my secondary posting site. If anyone wishes to see me more often or chat or even read some of my stuff, I would suggest frequenting a rather different poetry site. Violet Raven
This is my mainstay poetry/story site. Be forewarned, however. You must be a member in order to view somethings on this site.
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I have halted the creation of contests recently due to a rather rude comment by several people I refuse to name. They know who they are and I hope they drop dead. Let's keep it at that. I realize that I'm as close to being overly emotional about this as ever before, but I (quite frankly) don't care.
ANYONE that would call me a Communist [censored] had better keep their tongue civil around me in person. I'm not as sweet and gentle as I may seem online.
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Now, if you want to complain, yet again, for something I've done. Fine. Be that way. I don't care. Simply put, that is the reason I have changed this to my secondary (it would be worse if I didn't have a few people here I care for).
Oh yes, and if you can't do a simple thing like actually read something all the way through and notice the part that points out the obvious, then go away. I don't want you around and go join the other annoying jerks that have totally ruined this site for me.
And each their Hades is fulfilled.
What to some is praise and beauty bright
To others is the darkest night.
For all the poets that hear the call;
For all the readers, big and small,
I fill these words with my own thought
And hope that a scholarship is bought.
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Currently, this is my secondary posting site. If anyone wishes to see me more often or chat or even read some of my stuff, I would suggest frequenting a rather different poetry site. Violet Raven
This is my mainstay poetry/story site. Be forewarned, however. You must be a member in order to view somethings on this site.
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I have halted the creation of contests recently due to a rather rude comment by several people I refuse to name. They know who they are and I hope they drop dead. Let's keep it at that. I realize that I'm as close to being overly emotional about this as ever before, but I (quite frankly) don't care.
ANYONE that would call me a Communist [censored] had better keep their tongue civil around me in person. I'm not as sweet and gentle as I may seem online.
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Now, if you want to complain, yet again, for something I've done. Fine. Be that way. I don't care. Simply put, that is the reason I have changed this to my secondary (it would be worse if I didn't have a few people here I care for).
Oh yes, and if you can't do a simple thing like actually read something all the way through and notice the part that points out the obvious, then go away. I don't want you around and go join the other annoying jerks that have totally ruined this site for me.
- Last seen on May 10 4:45 AM. Member since November 19, 2003.
- I'm a gasoline dream poet for 1591 comments.
- I am a girl (United States)
- I am in the groups Angelic RPers, Fantasy Realm, My Lovelies, The RP Mafia
- I have 1591 comments, 20 contests, 1 addline, 3 columns
Poems I'm focused on
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Gently furled the cotton drapes; / Whispered tales from lips escapes. / Of few that sought the silver's call / And those that braved the an43 lines, 1 comment, June 9, 2007
My Poetry
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In fire's light so falsely drawn / The shadows whisper of darkest night. / Where dew of mist conceals each fright / And fancies play 'til coming dawn. / Kissed each leaf of early birth / With death's sweet8 lines, July 8, 2007
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Hush, my wayward heart, / Let no wisdom so impart. / Stay, my tongue, speak not.2 lines, July 8, 2007
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Kissed upon the morning's dawn / Lost by hand that evening's drawn. / Born by love to come again / Wage a war of foe and friend.3 lines, July 8, 2007
My Stories
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==Beginning== / / When the realms were first divided, amongst those that sought to rule them, there was a realm most prized among them. T3996 lines, October 14, 2007. In 2000-5000 words, Adventure, Dark, Fantasy, Fiction, Love, Other, Romance, Unfinished
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Only my collaborator and I know it all...there's too much for it to be posted here, but here's where we left off: / The youwarkee grinned, "I'll bet that'll surprise him, Assai." / Rose was feeding Aldric, cooin
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Guestbook
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countrybabe : Hey Stranger on April 25, 2007Hey there stranger. How the hell are ya? What have you been upto? Long time no speak. I have missed talking to you heaps. I have just recently started writing free verse poetry, just thought I would let you know. I had to write a free verse poem for a contest and haven't looked back since. I still write my rhyming poetry though as well. I just wanted to thank you again for helping me out heaps when I first come onto this site, without you I wouldn't be the poet I am today.
Anyways, I'd better let you get back to whatever you were doing. I would love to hear from you again.
Your adopted poet
Countrybabe
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Eyrion on March 6, 2007Hey hey, just dropping in to say hi and to see how you are??
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The Other Kendal on August 3, 2006Where in Idaho?
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Rose Dark Thorn on July 28, 2006I miss you!
