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09-20-2008, 03:56 AM
Some loner wolf wandered in the desert for too long
The sun at his back wasn't more heavy than his own obscure thoughts He searched for an oasis, but only found even more dead lands Tired to be hit by the thorns of his own mind, he's back to the world once again An old woman asked: "Are you glad to be back?" As he answered: "Damn, why everything always have to be the same?" |
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09-24-2008, 03:58 PM
I hear
The mournful beats Of old wings… One black angel Forever trapped upon This tainted ground. Never to set flight Once more, And soar above The endless skies Instead it looks on, Away from the light Away from hope All feelings lost While blinded by sin. +{Leader of the Crusnik Clan}+ +{Codename:Caterina}+ |
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09-24-2008, 04:56 PM
Cats Sleep Anywhere
Cats sleep anywhere, any table, any chair. Top of piano, window-ledge, in the middle, on the edge. Open drawer, empty shoe, anybody's lap will do. Fitted in a cardboard box, in the cupboard with your frocks. Anywhere! They don't care! Cats sleep anywhere. Eleanor Farjeon (1881 - 1965) |
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09-24-2008, 05:11 PM
a poem / song i once wrote about a girl.... from memory
I don't want sushi everyday but i just can't stop Cos there's this girl and she's working in the sushi shop she got this crazy cool hair and such sexy eye's and when she looks at me thats when i realise that girl.... you need to be mine so when your serving me please take your time cos i dont want sushi everyday but i just can't stop but theres a little ray of sunshine in the sushi shop i'm in to electronic music , art, clubs and bars i think that bicycles london are cooler than cars and i guess, thats something you think too so already ive got something in common with you everyday i wanna say, "hey whats your name" but its so busy that i panic which is such a shame cos i don't want sushi everyday but i just cant stop but theres this super sexy girl in the sushi shop while i didn't write it FOR her...she did inspire me to write it..(that and being VERY bored at work) ...so one day i showed her...and the rest.....well... what can i say... i stopped paying for my sushi soon after that :P also there was more to it than that...but thats all i can remember... think i'm missing several lines |
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09-24-2008, 05:44 PM
Coffee Poem
Why you say what you say? I'm beautiful in the beginning and always to the very end... You look at me in amazement I do not know why you do... It wakes me up and put in its time always, it defend... You know I talk about coffee for it enlightens my day as well as yours as well told.... How beautiful can this be when you see a smile and laughter? Not a frown of dismay or sound of gloom, but you see me... Yes, I love coffee, year round it's my thing, daily 365, want to add a day or two if you could? I think it's beautiful, look into the mirror at the cafe' yonder, go verbally free... What a wonder it is to you and also to the coffee lover diehard in me! Living For The Mornings--Collective Best of Coffee Poems |
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09-28-2008, 05:09 AM
sad smile
broken smile living among loving dreams. glad smile loving smile living among broken dreams. when all you live with is happiness then how do you know if you are happy? when all you live with is sadness then how do you know when you trully feel sad? by moi(that means me in french) have you FELT the sun today? |
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09-28-2008, 11:26 AM
This is a poem I wrote a few days ago...it's not brilliant but it's the best I can do ^^
Where are you now, Mother? I lose count of the times I utter that desperate question, Here it comes again; the darkness, the suffocation, the tears and the pleas, As I look out of the little window, I see that even the sky is weeping, For me? For him? No. It’s crying for the Earth and I will cry for myself, I realise that is all I can do as I am alone now, Alone at the mercy of IT. I watch the leaves fall off the withered apple tree, Escaping their maker, And I wish I could do the same, I hear footsteps on the stairs, And as newborn tears gently trace the dried ones, Again I ask, Where are you now, Mother? (C)Jazz 2008 |
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09-28-2008, 06:58 PM
Chocolate Poem
Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, weak and weary, Over many a dense and turgid manual of computer lore-- While I nodded, nearly napping, suddenly I heard a tapping, 'Twas the Raven, fast devouring chocolate goodies from my store, Eating brownies, cookies, truffles, chocolate cream pies, cakes galore-- --"Take thy beak from out my chocolate, take thee hence and eat no more." Quoth the Raven, "CHOCOLATE. MORE." The Raven Edgar Allan Poe and Peter Mansbach |
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