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for freedom was only
a stone's throw away
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And, boy, did those feet in Ancient
Times walk on fields of fetid greens.
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An eerie little poem for your enjoyment.
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Well, your observations are correct and even I am excited to see the outcome of this contest.
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(Dedicated to Carl and Joanne Edwards on the birth of their son Thomas)
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For Round Four of Unplanned (Top 11)
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I fade into the world
and I merge with the sun
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The clock screams out in iron tongue--
Twelve signs of all that is to come.
by St. Anarchy
107 lines, 19 comments,
on Mar 29 12:08 PM. In Gothic, abstract, satire, irony, life, allegory, angst, dark, fantasy, love, pain, personal, spiritual, thoughts, weird, narrative, other
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the glass serpent lies in lateral schisms
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steel hooves oppress the dust underfoot hollowed-out mockery of a beast of burden
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verdant fingers, flush with their own newness,
reach eagerly for the gilt caress of sunlight
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Following behind , closely lurking...
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a stranger in a strange land
pushed determined through the underbrush
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a crystal on a table is just a piece of rock --
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one day, there were bones.
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the building blocks tumble to the ground
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the serpent-mother issues ravening strikes
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A haiku/senryu in Japanese. Pronunciation guide included in AN.
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The elves swinging from vine to vine somehow being able to shoot arrows with great accuracy while staying on the vine. The intruders fell one by one few taking any elves with them.
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by Fritz O skennick
37 lines, 17 comments,
on Nov 17 8:37 PM 2008. In Dark, Pain, Personal, Thoughts, Weird, Addiction, Abstract, Allegory, Heroin
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encircling spiraling, twisting
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consciousness untouched for quite some time direct caress along the eardrum
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monochromatic rainscale of fading textures thrown haphazardly across the stairwell
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lavender bushes are blooming here
beneath an enormous
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Dominoes' pizzas do not always
Fall like the souffle riseth up.
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Milk to ashes ~ fault of virtue’s vice ...
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poetic victory

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There ya go you bozo...
Polishing your PR like it was a motorcar
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When my ship sails,
Shall I be on Her?
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A Camel, gaunt & swift as,
Runs, the arrow's gauntlet.
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An allegory of lifes higher meaning, displayed in the ink with words of love via a letter.
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Thy cheeks are soft and fair
And beautous is thy hair;
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Art, fair daughter of Beauty who doth speak
Thy mother's name, alas cruel Time hath slain.
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barrows seal the homes where bones return to dust;
dolmens house the disembodied dead—
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Be warned - this is a 'short' story for me, but it is over 10,000 words. Ignore if this falls outside your area of intrest.
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Love has been in my life for a long time It has just been dormant.
by southernpride
35 lines, 1 comment,
on Feb 6 2:58 PM 2007. In Allegory, Love, Life, Personal, Lost in thought, My life, Romance, Self, Freewrite
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A Simple Insight, Falling In And Out Of Love.
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