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two boys and two girls
dressed in sacks --
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But after what you did
Who you are
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Prose: from victim's standpoint (vic of David's revenge) Not for the faint of heart
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Oh the apple tree was glowing...
Full of blossoms lily white ,
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When the warm brown Tenessee mud reaches appalachian ankles, I can smell the smoky musk of woodstove chimneys and hickory fires.
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Summer glows ripe with baking heat,
Breeze has left for a vacation,
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I don't know if we were meant to be But everytime I see your gazing brown eyes
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Inspired by a memory of my childhood past
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I sat next to you by the lake,
The golden light from the sun suspended on the blue sheet of sky,
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A fall pear in a basket at the market lay colored with red covering its green. I always loved those red pears, my favorite in the fall and
by Dixie Dawn
127 lines, 2 comments,
on Oct 17 3:43 PM. In Life, Death, Love, Memories, Mothers, Family, Fall, Autumn, Personal
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Down the winding orchard path,
past the gently flowing creek,
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A heartfelt connection never touched by sin’s stings
Only the embracing arms of our Lord and his angel’s wings
by Archangel Knight
42 lines, 1 comment,
on Oct 15 9:27 PM. In Love, Hope, Peace, The One, Faith, Pain, Soul, Heart, Memories
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Do you believe in my smile Because deep down I think of people that hurt me with denial
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Broken dreams I never had the chance to see
Every sidewalk leads to somewhere
by invisible heart
56 lines, 1 comment,
on Oct 15 4:19 AM. In Love, Pain, Depression, Fear, Dreams, Broken, Lost, Dark, Memories, Life, Change, Emo
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once.mylifewas a fire and as my last memory simmers
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Through that night and into morning
raging winds howled out their warning ...
by waydownuponjoy
33 lines, 10 comments,
on Oct 14 5:53 AM. In Contest, Creative, Feelings, Imagery, Memories, Personal, Poetic, Sad, Thoughts
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The bad new travels fast I didn't want this moment to be your last
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when your unfair
and not aware
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When I look at your exquisite face
I see those dazzling crystal tears
by Emerald-Spirit
16 lines, 2 comments,
on Oct 11 3:25 PM. In Love, Life, Hope, Nature, Romance, Memories, Lost in thought, Happiness, Sensual
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Whispers of branches and Leaves in the eaves...
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“Hello, George. Ready for your shower?”
He smiled and nodded yes.
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I remember the time when we ordered compost
and you, lost in stacks of words, sociologist,
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So many places I'll never see again;
so many things that have already been.
by breannawilliams
9 lines, 1 comment,
on Oct 10 3:18 PM. In Dark, Memories, Pain, Life, Personal, Sad, Thoughts, Yesterday, Home, Never, End
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'Cause I'll never see my home again.
And I'll never feel the same again.
by breannawilliams
28 lines, 5 comments,
on Oct 10 3:15 PM. In Life, Lyrics, Pain, Personal, Sad, Thoughts, Memories, Yesterday, Past, Longing
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watching clocks
peace confirmed
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Naka, too small to be more than a nuisance and an irritation, trailed behind her teenager sister, the beautiful, popular Elma, always with
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Looking back of being carefree
Being where i want to be.
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I sit here Watching her talk to me
by PixyLover23
15 lines, 1 comment,
on Oct 8 2:09 PM. In Hope, Love, Life, Other, Pain, Personal, Thoughts, Sad, Teen issues, Memories
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Every pulsing rewrite
Every couple in sight
Every hour of the night-
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You promised our love would last
Our times together sure were a blast
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Seasons not so long ago, forever written there upon his heart
He’ll always have her love, the one who gave him life
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I talked to an old friend today that I haven't talked to in thirty years.
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When someone is haunted
by an evil memory
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For this poem, I will occasionally add "thought segments", thus it will be an ongoing poem... Many revision/additions will take place.
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Years are not always kind, the majestic oaks of memory
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That broken bridge we used to drive over in the summer
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by Hikari Lady
35 lines, 7 comments,
on Oct 1 5:25 PM. In Life, Memories, prose, Ranting, Contest, Personal, Thoughts, Lost Love, Other
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Dew sparkles freshly on the grass
as the morning sun rises over the trees
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Driveway-sleeping on a heated night,
And you are turned my way.
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September once again
raindrops hit my noses lightly
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There are times when I wonder why I put so much effort into creating something. Creating is suppose to be self served, for my own pleasure of making, not to give away because I made it with you in mind. Too bad your always in
by KikuFire
5 lines,
on Sep 23 12:51 PM. In Thoughts, Sad, Personal, Love, gifts, tender, remember, memories, heart, sorry
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Somewhere, whether it be a dream or maybe real Where emotions flood and you can feel
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