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There was another man going prematurely bald, who said that to Wall Street his skill set had been called.
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There was a soldier with us too, though Switzerland he was just passing through.
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The professor I saw, was a joyous old fellow,
though his hair was snow-white, and his teeth a dull yellow.
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When the clime of winter has come to pass, and the warmth of summer is coming fast,
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Me and Robert McLean used to skip school,
sit in a tree-house
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One wondered shore, lone in night As darkness shone, far to bright
by DrifteroftheSun
25 lines, 3 comments,
on Sep 20 3:23 AM. In Forlorn, voices, beach, shore, night, narrative, part, astray, wind, old
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Crystals shall break this axis Earthdiamond
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Without words, I tried to grasp loss.
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He's everything she's ever wanted but he doesn't get it one bit
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you invested in sandbags and
paraphernalia designed to keep you afloat
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Mirabella rides her dragon
And no-one in the world can stop her
For she is young, and innocent, and free
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An eerie little poem for your enjoyment.
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The sheppard and the lady lain, In a field of golden grain.
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This creature lurks in the night like no other
it has a howl and a look that makes others shutter.
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Through the meadow a deer jumps Over the grass like a rabbit goes
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I've fallen in love and I've fallen heavily.
I've been watching the bomb for a long time
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On a dromnistene vreigh, In a solilylei,
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It was a day in Indian summer
When we chased the wildest goose
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In the eyes of the norm of most men Who conform to these standards of popular culture
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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 thick blanket smothers what we see,
it's folds tucking around us,
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Bleached white -
shining in the sunlight.
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The sword is heavy in your hand -
the gilt hilt something you have only dreamed of -
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Sunrise - a blood red dawn -
a war has begun -
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I wonder if I hold onto this -
would it pull me up the hill?
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Enduring the terrible night, Coupled with demonic fog,
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Battered body, a broken dream Headache, nausea, and a scream
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The Sense of Loss: a Memoir
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Crystal eyes tell fluid lies.
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a tragedy narrated from six points of view in Villanelle form
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My eyes are melting, but coolly.
Melted eye streams down
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five hundred little blood drops run out his wiry vein
while his love is far away from him, kissing in the rain
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Pride and Prejudice set to verse!
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His mother a giant, his father a dwarf,
His frame was but half of a man's,
by Frodofan
38 lines, 3 comments,
on Oct 25 6:32 PM 2008. In dark, love, narrative, witch, warlock, fire, magic, unrequited, tragedy, rhy
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Guest speaker at an annual do,
I blow-dried hair in satin hue;
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The sun and the sailors were still asleep when the red women came.
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first draft of a possible poem
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The Narrative of Eros St. Agnes By: S.E. Horsley
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The Narrative of Eros St. Agnes By: S.E. Horsley
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but you climbed up the smooth silver
trunk and sat at the very top
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We sit outside the cafe
close to midnight as a tram rattles past
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a path led down to the beach
waves came in as usual
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She is determined to try it,
has heard it is all the rage,
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