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never forget ...never forget ...2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
softly and slowly
the years are taking
the memories i still have
of you...
but in my heart
there will always be
the last words you said to me
Blue2 years ago in Visual & Found Poetry
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Girl of springGirl of spring1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
The girl of spring.
I don't mean some whore
With whom you had a fling.
I mean the one with scrapes on her knees
From climbing the tallest trees
She never say thank you or please
She is no slut or tease
Just a girl who loves when she feels
The breeze on her body.
She can be nice.
She can be naughty.
Her face is purely innocent
Nothing indoors can
Make her content
A lady this girl is not.
She won't put on make-up properly
She dresses, sloppily
In jeans she tore at the knee
Nothing you buy
Will make her smile
Why even try?
Spring gives her everything
No flashy car or diamond ring
Can fight the sight
Of flowers
wooden old chairwooden old chair1 year ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
in the brown old house by the swimming pond
sat a chair in the shadows all wooden and old.
nothing but a wooden old chair.
it had beautiful carvings along its legs,
of vines with roses on every peg.
still just a wooden old chair.
it was a chair not rocking or recliner
nor a throne or one from a big busy dinner.
only a wooden old chair.
if you sat on it, it would creak and moan
and most likely break for it can't take much more
than a small little boy sitting,reading a book
it couldn't be wobbled banged up and shook
cause it's just a wooden old chair
it sat in the corner of the right and back walls
collecting dust and growing m
Dinner ConversationDinner ConversationDinner Conversation1 year ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
"Womb to the tomb!"
"Socialized medicine!"
Quoting all masters from Franklin to Edison,
Balking at logic,
Jumping at shadows,
Fingering scape-goats of Ayers's and Maddow's,
Wagging the dog,
Screwing the pooch,
Downing shot-glasses of gravy and hooch.
"Welfare's for addicts!"
Pretending at purity
While purchasing pot with your Social Security.
"This country is Christian!"
Scream bloody libel,
Demanding statistics while thumping the bible,
Pretending t
when did we lose our visionwhen did we lose our vision?when did we lose our vision1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
when did repetition
become our lifeline when did
weekends become times to pass away
into the background, behind the screen
when did I miss
schooldays on the precipice
of the city, out of bounds
when did eggnog and trampolines
den houses and movie screens
become chores, when did we become whores
to society, to plans and predestination
is it a state of mind, is it meditation?
is it better for the overall population
that I cannot scan the city with someone
that I cannot enjoy company that long
I think I've been looking at a screen too long
I think I'm not
like anyone
anymore
Stand up and be countedA underdog is that person who the masses doubtStand up and be counted1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
A loser is someone who has quit the fight
A nobody denys their existance
In this life we get branded harsh things
We get looked down upon and trampled
And unfair verdicts handed down
By those who have it all
A underdog can become a superstar
A loser can become a winner
A nobody can become somebody
The underdogs spread your reach far
Losers stand up this is no time for weakness
Nobodys find your voice
Everyone who has been looked down upon
It is time for you to rise
It is time for you all to shine
It is time for you to STAND UP AND BE COUNTED!!!
Last StepOne Last StepLast Step2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
As he reads the news
and watches T.V.
There's so much of this World
that is dark to him.
As he sees the pain, the hurt and the loss
he wonders what has become of this place
Greed, fear, rape and murder
It leaves tears running down his face
If he could, he would take it all
Put it in a bag slung over his shoulders
Carry the weight of all this pain
Like a bag full of boulders
Maybe if he holds it
it won't escape
It can't hurt anyone
no more fear, greed, muder or rape
The weight of it grows
he sees his way
Climbing the ladder to the skies
the wind causes him to sway
Up on the ledge he looks down
All those peop
Dealing with deathRight to those who have lost someone close to them stay strongDealing with death2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I cant say i know how you feel dispite losing someone myself
Dealing with death is like a fingerprint
Everyone deals with it differently
Just because i have lost someone it does not mean we feel the same
Yes the pain is there but to what level or how deep does it run
Is it even my right to say i can relate dispite losing someone dear to me?
I feel concited just saying i can relate i have no idea how they truly feel
I reverse this...
None of you can understand my unique pain
Assuming you know my pain is not right regardless if you lose someone too
Death is a part of life
Rebel YellIf you have been walked overRebel Yell2 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
Stomped on while down thinking life is over
People saying hurtful things it feels like you may drown
Pushed back when you try moving forward
Tripped up at every turn
Wishing all of those haters will just burn
I say stand up and we ready to shout
Swollow your fear and doubt
Inhale till your lungs get sore
And do not hold your tounge when you
Ball up your fists and raise your hand
Be sure to make those haters understand
that this scream this rebel yell
IS YOUR FINAL STAND!!!
Voices.I can't control it,Voices.2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
This raging emotion.
Coursing through my veins, pounding in my head.
They speak to me, the Voices they do.
They tell me that all is true.
The insults.
The lies.
The hurt.
Oh, how I've cried.
They tell me it was all my fault,
Then you come and tell me wrong.
"It's Not too Late," you say to me.
"Ah, but it is," the Voices speak.
They tell me that you want me to die,
They laugh hauntingly when I cry.
How can I make them leave?
I need the extra room to breathe.
Fighting my breath, I raise Sterling Silver high,
Oh They are laughing as I cry!
With a smile, I hit the floor,
Red ribbons flowing as I
RageI scream and yell,Rage2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Saying that I will devour their souls.
I stomp and rant,
Throwing things against the walls.
You look at me blankly,
Nodding saying you understand.
But all I want to do,
Is scream that you don't.
You don't believe that I would,
If I could,
Take my arm and shove it inside their bodies,
And rip their lungs and hearts out.
But no matter how much,
I tell you that I will,
If I get the chance,
Rip their faces off and feed them to my dogs.
All I want to do is shred,
R
Freak of NatureKeep your distanceFreak of Nature2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
She is a monster-
I hear them whisper
From behind closed doors
I listen in to their words
Freak-
Beast-
Monster-
Inhuman-
Weird-
and Strange-
Are all words that
describe me in their eyes
Yet-
they can still turn around
and smile when they see me
approaching.
Their lies are hurtful-
and their threat is hidden
underneath their eyes
I see what my fate has written.
Identity?Just who do you think you are?Identity?3 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
Why can't I claim to be a martyr
You know I know just as much as you do
I can scream as loud as they can
Just who do you think you are?
Just who do you think you are?
I'm just as pretty as they are
I'm just willing as you are
You selfish fuck, you know
That I'm just as selfish as you are
Now look at me and say I can't go that far
But really, friend
Just who do you think you are?
Just who do you think you are?
Why can't I claim to play miracles
You know I'm just as divine as you
I can do anything you do
Just who do you think you are?
Just who do you think you are?
Why can't I claim to be enligh
Natures CallingEach day, they speak of a new morningNatures Calling1 year ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
In the shade of the nights overcast along
They dance and they sing with much presents to bring
Watchful and ever present, they prove to be effervescent
Riding along streams of wind and chimes of delight
They sing of a story, her magic, her might
The organic wind chimes, flapping happily above
The birds sing every morning, greeting a new world with love <3
woven silk My switch to be flickedwoven silk1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
my sight to be seen
a glorious presence
the beautiful gleam
a window opening
a heart consumed
a life of adventure
a way shall come soon
seamless as I may be
my story is within me
this love that I feel
for adventure, for freedom
this shall be my current
my parasol
the winds guide me truly
gliding gently, seamless winds
for freedom is my story
and my story, is within
Make A WishWhenever you're blueMake A Wish2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I'll try to make your wish come true.
Just blow with all your might
And your wish will take flight!
Just Another TombstoneWhy is my grave just a forgotten nameJust Another Tombstone2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
All these stones are the same
I am a forgotten soul
Lieing here in this dark hole
Changing ColoursLife is colourful and brightChanging Colours2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
smiles shining with delight
but as time flies
and smiles say goodbye
light turns to dark
We Were An Acquired TasteI dragged you across the floor todayWe Were An Acquired Taste2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
laid you down on a bed of Autumn leaves
and fresh pine needles
the scent of lemon, October, and innocence
sent me into a nostalgic rage
right before your eyes
I may have eaten only
the most forbidden fruits
but your state of peaceful ignorance
is a badly disguised ruse
you bit the apple with me,
pealed back the skin
the delicious taste of what we shouldn't have
sent you reeling
with your eyes rolling back
I decreed that you were useless and cruel
and you scoffed at my arrogance
however I was right for once
and you were just to pitiful to admit it
still I catered to your will
because
Unrequited LoveI want to tell you, but I don't dare.Unrequited Love2 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Would you listen? Do you care?
It's like I'm trapped, and you're the snare.
So I won't tell you. I wouldn't dare.
RageRage, the indescribable emotion, it ripples through your very existence, Through every part of your inner-self, It overpowers your mind and cloaks your senses. The mixed emotions that flow sometimes takes form, the hatred, remorse, depression, the anger, the contempt, the burning of desire, the call of power, all of these erupt in the volcanic fury of violence, the sporadic energy that explodes is uncontrollable, you attack an innocent with the vengeance of a lifetime enemy, all you fathom in your mind is the will to hurt and destroy, to savagely punish all those who oppose you, your eminent action you will later regret, for the one that youRage10 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
The Woman in Black reviewWell this movie was definitely not what I expected. I was in the local dollar theater a few weeks ago and saw a trailer for The Woman in Black. It was the one where you see a movie theater and then there she is, the woman in black just sitting in the movie theater. It creeped the heck out of me, and I knew I just had to see this film.The Woman in Black review1 year ago in Reviews & Guides More Like This
The film is about a lawyer who goes to a small town on a business trip, desperate to keep his job. He has to sort through paperwork of a recently deceased woman. The townsfolk seem less than enthused at the lawyer's arrival, and everyone believes there is something supernatural going on. As the plot unfol
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