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The Oblivious Meeting is an imagery poem in which I go into the woods and in a whole different world.
Words from my heart
Poetry | Updated Mar 17, 2015 | Reads: 16 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Sara Battaglia
I wrote this while painstakingly writing a 20 page research paper and staying up all night. In my delusional tired state I managed to scribble out a few lines.
"Each day is a little life: every waking and rising a little birth, every fresh morning a little youth, every going to rest and sleep...
Just writing about my experiences being a loner.
Upon my fingertips I have counted
the number of times my heart has been broken.
The number of times I have said no more.
The number of times I have said once more.
For everyone whose ever felt a sense of loss as their best friends get married. It may the natural order of things, but it still hurts those who are left behind. I've tried to explain those feelings through poetry, thus turning my pain into beauty, into something that others who have also...
Poetry | Updated Mar 11, 2015 | Reads: 16 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
A poem about the rainbow. Please comment to give me advices. Written on behalf of a request by elf. Happy reading everyone. *cheers*
Poetry | Updated Mar 9, 2015 | Reads: 8 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
read the entire poem as is then read what is only in red. Its like two poems in one.
The phantom of two lovers met after death!!!!!!!
A short poem which I wrote about 2 years ago.
Poetry | Updated Mar 8, 2015 | Reads: 35 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Emera Kat
A poem I wrote while studying the Falklands War at school.
It's written from the Argentine's point of view, discussing the violence of the war.
Tell me what you think about it in the comments :)
A poem dedicated to a special girl. It's about a person and how he is contented with his life because of his true love, his Princess.
I wrote this in the seventh grade, I can't even remember really who this is about.
A poem created for a contest.
Poetry | Updated Mar 5, 2015 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Artemis Lykaios Nightshade
You cannot run, you cannot hide
Poetry | Updated Mar 5, 2015 | Reads: 7 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0