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Mischief MakerMischief Maker2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Mischief Maker, soul taker;
Dirty little hell raiser.
Deceiver of fools, it's he who rules;
That crafty one with the catty grin.
Are you an angel?
Are you a devil?
Can I trust you, you cold hearted creature.
Scourge of heaven, my dear little wretch,
Oh how you dance on my nerves; my limits you stretch.
I detest you with all my soul!
Loathe you immensely--
Yet I love you all the same…
Though it hurts to know
I am but a pawn in your little game
Llamas With Hats: A PoemThere, through the doorLlamas With Hats: A Poem2 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
There's a man on the floor
And what's more Carl is there
There's a dead human, I say
What has made him this way?
So I command that Carl explain
I've never seen him, says he
Until you showed him to me
I've seen him never before in my life
I ask Carl why he'd kill him
My tone of voice is quite grim
But murder is Carl's least favorite thing
I demand again he explain
And with his expression unchanged
Carl denies all my claims, he'd been busy
He'd been in his room reading The Great Gatsby
And this man barged inside without asking
I am shocked when Carl finally says…
"And I, uh…I stabbed him 37 ti
Birds of Prey - LyricsBirds of Prey - Lyrics2 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
"Birds of Prey - Lyrics"
[Catwoman]
Good evening all you gentlemen, mobsters, creeps and crooks
[Huntress]
Men in tights come after you, and still you're off the hook
[Black Canary]
For those who scare and terrorize, it's the dawn of a brand new day
[Catwoman, Huntress, & Black Canary]
You scum can simply call us, the one and only Birds of Prey
[Catwoman]
Green Lantern has his special ring
[Huntress & Black Canary]
Pretty strong that little thing
[Black Canary]
Blue Beetle's deeds are really swell
[Catwoman & Huntress]
But who will bring him out of his shell
[Catwoman]
Flash's foes, they finish last
[Huntress]
Too bad some
trozos de mi4 de agosto del 2005trozos de mi7 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
sera el reflejo de mi siemple felicidad
en la profunda espera, no encuentro mas que la forma de tratar algo nuevo
no, tu desprecio me hace mal , lo se
capricho seas, te maldigo
solo un juguete? que va! si se te nota cuando me miras
ya no mas miedo, ni nostalgia, el deseo sobrevive a tu inconstancia
ya no importa, tu existencia paso a ser un largo sueño, lleno de momentos...
si, eso nadie me lo quita
mucho antes de tus besos ya tenia su sabor, si los extraño?.. si pero ya no
te amo pero te amo, lo entiendes? es imposible contar los dias sin ti
una ausencia mas, sera extraña
me acostumbré..
que si te tengo nost
deshacertedeshacerte8 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
deshacerte con los labios, como en esa noche tibia y callada
como tu piel, desgarrada
desnudarte con la mirada, apuñalarte con mi risa
besarte hasta succionar toda tu sangre
embustero tu corazon que me robo el aliento
una mirada, una sonrisa bastaran, para renacer en ti
esos abrazos despues, me hacen valer mil lagrimas
asi que matame lentamente
RedressIn this nightmare, fear may sayRedress9 years ago in Typographical More Like This
These words I never meant to learn.
Shredding dreams along the way;
Reiterate upon return.
Leather darts awake the night,
To contradict this forty-two.
Crowns of oil awaiting light,
To count the white sheep left to chew.
Taught by whispering to a rose:
Burdening it with silver chains.
To free it now, this gate must close;
And separate evolving pains.
Culture ShockA hostile experience is insufficient to asses the streets I sailed.Culture Shock4 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
As a privileged burden, surely it must be right.
No trace of the wise was visible.
False emotions concluded the atmosphere
because skin alone held no trash propaganda of freedoms,
strongly reinforced by a stage.
Achievement was measured by verbal and nonverbal conditions,
influencing children in underprivileged differences.
Their answers found that both were submissive at unrealistic status.
For this purpose, quality can go to poorer opportunities,
and it would lower disadvantages and advantages about inheritance.
There is no doubt figures show society is probably
The CoJoined SplitIt was the strangest thingThe CoJoined Split7 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Sitting at my computer,
Room fairly cleared out,
Empty.
Alanis Morissette blaring out of my computer,
And he walks in uninvited,
Just as she's singing about it.
And memories blend with reality –
Out of my peripheral vision
I saw half him and half him.
But that's all it was – a blending of two things.
Two things joined
Two things apart.
Together and splitting.
I had the mental image that it was
Him, not just him.
That's just the way it was.
What an Irishman is...The utterly impractical, never predictable,What an Irishman is...6 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Sometimes irascible, quite inexplicable, Irish.
Strange blend of shyness,
pride and conceit,
And stubborn refusal to bow in defeat.
He's spoiling and ready to argue and fight,
Yet the smile of a child
fills his soul with delight.
His eyes are the quickest to well up with tears,
Yet his strength is the strongest
to banish your fears.
His hate is as fierce as his devotion is grand,
And there is no middle ground
on which he will stand.
He's wild and he's gentle,
he's good and he's bad.
He's proud and he's humble,
he's happy and sad.
He's in love with the ocean,
the earth and the skie
I Am A WriterI am a deadly murdererI Am A Writer3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I am a crazy psychopath
I am a gentle ruler
I am a war-driven tyrant
I am a secretive assassin
I am a jealous lover
I am a tortured soul
I am a ruthless god
I am manipulative
I am all-mighty
I am powerful
I am omnipotent
I am murderous
I am loving
I make sweet dreams
I make terrifying nightmares
I make tender moments
I make anguished deaths
I am the one
I am their god
I am a writer.
Sta.sh
