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Write some short poetry here!
Even if ya just make it up now. Let's all hear some word art people. Here is one by me called Patrice, Part 2: One Step Away From Madness She Returns To Him With Her Smiling Wounded Heart To His Stale, Cold Arms His Junky Brain Scrambled Like A Radio Signal In Space. -Casey |
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No one yet?
Hmm... I'll post some more. This one is called Jake: He Broke Me I Took Photos I Have Proof I Tell Myself "I Know That Face" That Looms Over My Naked Body Teeth In The Shadows. Strikes That Blind The Reset Button Detachment Who's Authority Was Law? He Wispers Smiling Teeth In The Shadows "You Didn't Say No" This next one is called Todd: White, Red Friend And Gone. **** In My Purse. Her Frames Are Plastic Heavy, I'm A Tack Thinking Of You Tall And Red, White And Gone. -Casey |
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Casey
Very nice work but just to let you know, there is a poetry thread lower down in the forums. More people will look for poems like yours down there! Oh...welcome to JSH!! |
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'Toy Soldier' Dedicated to Dr. Steel
http://doctorsteel.com Toy Soldier Toy Soldier Pave the way Toy Soldier Toy Soldier Make the Day Toy Soldier Toy Soldier March forward today Noble to the cause swift to the act Toy Soldier Toy Soldier March to happiness, Joy and to a Utopian Playland! William Ames Toy Soldiers Unite! |
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Nice job fellow soldier.
I too have a poem done for my friend, the good doctor! ;) (myspace.com/nursecaseybug) |
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welcome to my forum
says the spider to the fly the thread i weave is bondage and the wind that blows throgh sky the blue lies here within me but it is just the base of flame and the yellow and the red encircle the black target where i aim |
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More of my poetry:
bugblerbs.blogspot.com |
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We had, what i have not yet forgot
We saw, with warmth, love and undeniable trust. We took on all trials, that tightened our knot Our Souls swam together on etherial lust. Our likes were the luckiest to meet and smile Our joys were exclusive and endless. Our paths measured warm in ifinitecimal stiles I miss you, miss me and what was us. From Blue to new...first steps. |
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