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I don't know why i wrote this. i guess my mind just started spitting out random ideas that i finally put into a reasonably good order.
Poetry | Updated Aug 12, 2008 | Reads: 10 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 1
By Obi Shaw
All Sasuke knows is red and black, blood and night, his brother's eyes. The glass reveals his pain, his weakness, his likeness to his brother.
An event told in colors of light.
Poetry | Updated Jul 11, 2008 | Reads: 0 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 1
I was in a good mood...not one of my best...
Poetry | Updated Jul 8, 2008 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
By Hugs And Kisses
Uhh...so this is a poem. Duh. And it's sort of a poetic version of either writer's block or teen angst...which is sort of odd. But oh well. I hope you guys enjoy it!
By To The World A Black Balloon
Another brick in the living shadow All inhale the downward spiral
am I insane?
By Taylor Liljegren
I wrote this poem because it seems that a lot of the world has become so brightly lit, and the mystery of everything is evaporating. It's important to remember that there are still things in this world that cannot be downloaded illegally or payed for on pay-per-view or TiVoed.
I wrote this based on a different picture then the one I am posting with it. However, they are similar. A submarine emerging from water as it shoots to plooms of yellow from its cannons at a doomed battle ship. I hope you can get my imagery.
what i think about when i am running is a melee of thoughts and impressions of the day, the place, what i am feeling
Poetry | Updated Jun 10, 2008 | Reads: 3 | Comments: 3 | Likes: 5
All the Sun.
Poetry | Updated Jun 5, 2008 | Reads: 42 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 3
By Lady Alanna
Another stab at poetry... please tell me what you think!!
To be or not to be, that is the question.
- William Shakespear
Do you see the effect of color? How would the meaning change if she changed her palette range from reds to purples to black?
Poetry | Updated Jun 2, 2008 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Airton Sobreira
Watching one paper boat sailing away.
Poetry | Updated May 13, 2008 | Reads: 80 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
We are all unique unto ourselves. Listen to your heart. Be outrageous... Be Astonishing!!