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And she grabs onto him as she collapses.
A poem to introduce myself.
An observation on what one feels as they fall asleep.
By Willow Brook
The mist of life surrounds us on all sides.
To the left and right we can-not see.
Poetry | Updated Mar 6, 2012 | Reads: 10 | Comments: 2 | Likes: 1
By Lottie Wolf
Hey guys this was written right after (and I mean like minutes) "The Toxic Flower Dance" I didn't feel like posting it but I decided to for the heck of it! I think it's kind of sad but it was written when I was REALLY tired and it seems kind of depressing to me now as I read it. . . Anyways I...
By Philip Roberts
About the rising oceans as global warming melts the polar caps.
A short poem about the "mono-culture" or "melting pot" of the United States of America.
When thinking, becomes truth...
This is not a perverted story.
By Ben Hogben
Just a little something I thought up.
By Aka M13 Theleper
Poetry | Updated Feb 2, 2010 | Reads: 0 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
Acid drops from the sky like rain drops and dead flys
Poetry | Updated Feb 2, 2010 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 3
By Black Rabbit
This is a "Cinderella comparison poem" with theft and guilt. No matter whether it is possession or idea it is theft.
I know there is one girl who has been visiting pages lately.
If the message is still unclear, and she still hasn't understood anything....
Read on Cinderella.
It takes a very special person to find their way into each individual's heart. Sometimes taking a chance and letting them in can be the best or worst thing we ever do. They become the housekeeper of our hearts.