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Poems about life
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Where I'm From / I am from the trees, / From the leaves and branches, / I am from the tire swing, / That hangs from the old oak in my back
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After spending / Significant time / Calculating odds, whilst / Playing poker.... / / I have determined / That..... / / It is not / Your chances / Of winning / That you need to know. / / You must realize / Your probability
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This time it did not taste as sweet. / It somehow stung, hanging over me, / Like a false prophecy by a true God. / A silly fancy, / A child
by RoisinDubh
160 words, 1 comment,
on Dec 9 3:59 PM 2008. In Love, Personal, Life, Hope, Thoughts, Fantasy, Perception, Other, Imagery, Wierd
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If cowardice is cleanliness, / sweep to feel content with it. / A seconds discord is hardly unclean / so sweep my friends / for a mess leaves a scene! / / And ignore the mole hill / that's emerged from the rug / The tumour that kills so
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More people should / deliberately try to die / because when you survive / you become more aware / of who you are / and why you`re here /
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Two men set out on a venturesome quest, / into the desert sand. / Each had a book but discarded the rest, / with no sure outcome planned. /
by Enoq
157 words, 11 comments,
on Dec 8 10:29 AM 2008. In Dark, Life, Rhyme, Society, Sad, Spiritual, Thoughts, Anguish, Religion
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Anymore......
Ill keep my heart in check
Anymore...
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Why are we afraid / To say Your name? / To speak about You? / Why are we afraid? / Afraid of what? / Even if they believe / They’re afraid
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Yellow and blue is the colour of you / The one I write on / Right inbetween your lines / Often times to messy to read / But pleased that you display it / Clear enough so people can say it / And hear what you hold / Seemingly sold from my mou
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About a Woman i Saw today,..
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This is a collaborative experiment between LifeIsIronic and myself.
by DebraLynn
435 words, 8 comments,
on Dec 7 1:00 PM 2008. In Life, Contemporary, Weird, Thoughts, Rhyme, Perception, Abstract, Imagery, Wierd
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Literary Chess, Have to Read  , ty Deb
by LifeIsIronic
507 words, 8 comments,
on Dec 7 12:55 PM 2008. In Dark, Life, Society, Weird, Rhyme, Thoughts, Perception, Other, Abstract, Wierd
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We are, / one might say, / underproduced. / / A stop motion film / crumbling / under it's own weight. / / Not that it matters, / the film
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Twas the week before Christmas and all through the day.
All the parents were frantically running each way.
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If I could write... / ,truly write, / then I would, / / My pen would open doors, move mountains, and swallow stars / create waves, bring p
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In a heartbeat, I open my eyes / In a storm, I see you and I / In a race, I compete for your heart / In space, living is so hard / In a square, I even my mind / In a circle, I loop in time / In a fountain, I drink your tears / In a restauran
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Words of the future / Tell me the truth / Or sword in my hand / Take my innocent youth / / The past is present / The present is past / Just trust in yourself / And see how long it lasts / / Many times I have looked / In your shinni
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I will hold you in the flame / For problems we overcame / Let me love you now / Forever I make this vow / / To guard your heart / Never be
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Do you know that i'm hear, / Can you hear me over there, / I could sit Right beside you, / But you would probaly not see me there / I could shout and scream around you / But you would'nt evan care, / I could say i lov
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"I used to be a plastic bottle" / says the Whole Foods / grocery bag, / smugly smirking at the world / in general. / It's recycled; I'm not. / Does that make it better than me?
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I stand in this room / Empty / The walls come crashing down / I try to pick up the pieces / I can’t / The more I pick up / The faster it comes down / I try to run out / But I’m just pulled back in / I can’t leave / It won’t stop / Al
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I think I must be sleeping, somebody come and wake me.... This is my life, my goals and my dreams, all balled up in to one big maze that I can’t find an exit to. I'm in a double edge sword fight with a ghostly figure in the dark... / / I have answers
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As the night approaches, I sit and listen to what my shadow has to say. Looking at my watch in disbelief on how fast seconds speed away. Fingers have a tingling sensation. Memories start to fade, a turnstile spins away, I feel it but cannot explain it, bu
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We always hear from someone or another that everything always happens for a reason. I for the most part always took that with a grain a sa
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/ / Life… / / Life is full of qualms and it does not matter how hard we try, we cannot change the past. Every one of us makes thousands of choices everyday, and these very same choices that pave the road that leads to our journey. “Life is a
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/ >Last night I opened up the cage’s door… Last night I just let him go. / The path that he chose it's unknown, even to him self he does
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/ Inconspicuous thoughts cross my mind. / Leaving tracks behind. / At any given time / They just come at me / Without any warning they appear / I sense them when there near / Some I bury deep, some I let them sleep
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Falling like the winter's song / Truth itself is never wrong / Even though it may now hurt / There are things we cannot avert / / The passage of time will always flow / As to where its leads we will never know / It has always been beyond ou
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