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December 05, 2008 09:56 AM EST --
Comment by Craig
This was done by somebody from the religious Right. I am not in the religious Right even though I am Christian. I have never forgiven them for shooting John Lennon and for . . .
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December 12, 2006 09:12 AM EST --
This deals with a rather dark theme, but please tell me what you think about it.
Dark Abyss
Drift away to welcome this darkness
This sudden, inevitable nightfall
You can run, but never can you hide
From . . .
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December 11, 2006 12:13 AM EST --
I don't know why for some reasons, the formatting won't show... Well, on the the poem.
I - Wish not too much, mortals
upon moments of loneliness --
peaceful may it sound . . .
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November 04, 2008 01:19 AM EST --
In just a moment
I knew---But I was lost in your eyes
So I said it didn't matter,
That you were never mine to keep.
I basked in the heaven of your smile
Ignoring the hell in my heart, . . .
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December 11, 2006 12:17 AM EST --
Crimson --- such a wondrous shade.
Wouldn't you agree?
Too much it represents;
from the most delicate of life
to the harshest truth of mortality. . . .
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September 17, 2008 08:49 PM EDT --
Left alone,
locked in the past.
Forgotten friendships
buried,
Never meant to last.
Left alone
Time standing still
Unforeseen,
this bitter pill.
Left alone,
The sky is gray
It wasn't . . .
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December 11, 2006 12:08 AM EST --
In this little mind where I see
Ripples in the red sea
Where tears and blood combine
To pierce this heart of mine
Where children run around
In search of warmth never found
of a mother's lovely lullaby . . .
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May 08, 2007 06:13 AM EDT --
Moments like these
Are so hard to find
Like diamond teardrops
Suspended in time
Like tearing a hole
Through the fabric of space
To see once again
The magic of . . .
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June 15, 2007 06:20 PM EDT --
I'm ninety miles from serenity,
past the stomach drop of a fright coaster,
my garden's trashed,
think any low down dirty all gone dead thought,
or pick one from my pocket.
But your breath . . .
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October 31, 2007 01:59 PM EDT --
Flakes of dying sunlight float over badly engineered concrete, reflecting their mother’s bony arms against mourning clouds. The woman skirts the puddles while others wade through, splashing . . .
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February 03, 2007 03:20 AM EST --
"Your poems are too personal," he says.
"Remove the you; the I. What is left? That's your poem."
Imagine this poem
without you, without I.
Maybe it exists in
the vacuum of space. . . .
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March 19, 2007 11:35 PM EDT --
Some tales are never left behind
In the snowdrifts of my mind
When I was younger I would go
In an enchanted world of snow
In my silver sleigh I'd see
Exotic worlds of . . .
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March 08, 2007 01:26 PM EST --
Across seas not known to man
On some uncharted strip of land
That is where you can find me
Resting ‘neath my poetry
It bears fruit from words I speak
Some are bitter, some are sweet
. . .
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March 19, 2007 03:31 PM EDT --
Four years of war. I can barely comprehend how many lives have been lost. When I was a child, one of my earliest memories is of my mother crying when she learned the Vietnam war was over. I couldn't . . .
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July 22, 2008 07:04 PM EDT --
Lonely teardrops
snake down her cheeks
as she sits alone in a crowd
breaking down the barriers
between life and death
while watching her life's blood
drip slowly down a rusty drainpipe
She . . .
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September 19, 2008 02:37 AM EDT --
I see the clouds rolling in.
Today it looks like rain,
But I'm ready for a downpour
Today I want to feel the pain.
Is it cold and dark where you are?
Do your own eyes drizzle tears?
Has losing . . .
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September 29, 2008 12:06 PM EDT --
They lived as married
For so many years.
Now she lives in a bucket
filled with her own tears.
She gave him everything
That she had to give
Then she took his life
so that she could live.
Now she . . .
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September 02, 2007 07:04 AM EDT --
A shy young lass,
she always dreamt
of a tall, dark
and handsome prince.
And then one night
cupid struck his arrow.
In the moonlight
she saw a shadow
and heard a call
that thrilled . . .
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October 07, 2008 08:10 PM EDT --
For my one
My only
My Always
Do you remember that night
The night you leaned in ever
So softly and angels whispered
Of your love for me
For my one
. . .
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February 19, 2007 02:56 AM EST --
I wait for more snow,
while making my turkey soup,
wishing spring would come.
Flakes falling so endlessly,
slapped with a giant snowball.
Make it go away.
I dream of blue skies;
a wish for one daffodil, . . .
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