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Posted: Thu May 07, 2009 9:25 am
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Posted: Thu May 07, 2009 10:16 am
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Posted: Thu May 07, 2009 1:34 pm
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Posted: Thu May 07, 2009 4:27 pm
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Fear Of The Dark
There is nothing yet there is
The feeling that someing is there
The constant fear that someing is alway near
I have a phobia that someings always there
There is dancing shadows from behind
Fear of the dark...
When I'm walking a dark road
I am a man who walkes alone
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Posted: Thu May 07, 2009 4:28 pm
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Posted: Fri May 08, 2009 8:49 am
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Posted: Fri May 08, 2009 1:03 pm
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iNephfire Fear Of The Dark There is nothing yet there is The feeling that someing is there The constant fear that someing is alway near I have a phobia that someings always there There is dancing shadows from behind Fear of the dark... When I'm walking a dark road I am a man who walkes alone
Like it 3nodding Just pointed out that the repeated "there" is kinda sticking out a bit. I dunno, It's just me who have something personal against that, don't think it's anything really wrong with it.
@poetr3: Sounds like a nice idea. Kinda like in elementary school before we were allowed to choose subjects by ourselves?
Please excuse the irony, I've had a torauma... cookies to anyone who understood where that came from. |
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Posted: Fri May 08, 2009 1:47 pm
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I did i few poems in engish
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Tiny Little Knights
You gaze upon me
Stony motionless orbs
With grim faces you watch
As I feast myself
With the flesh of your fellows
An armored wrath mounts in your mind
Yet they are helpless and can only watch
Me as I crack their bodies
And what succulent flesh hiding underneath
Ripe for eating is hiding bellow
But what ho!
I choke on a piece of the shell
You laugh in revenge and have won this day
But I shall have a glass of water and be back soon
To reap my reward
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Sleepy Protector
Hovering diligent as a dark stormy cloud
Marching from room to room a warden wanders
Your footsteps receive only a whisper form the floor
Yet you’re a towering tank roving past
You grow tired of waiting
You dose off to dormancy
Till the kings have come to court
But the door tiptoes open
You spring up quicker then a arrow
But not as a weapon of war
But as a sign of pure joy!
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Pawns, Knights and Queens
Tick, tock, tick, tock
Your gears in your brain are grinding
In tune with the clock, they work
It cant last forever… can it?
Your eyes dart from spot to spot
What should you do?
Tick, tock, tick, tock
Your gears in your brain are rusty
In tune with the clock, they move
They need to be oiled
You focus back into the battle of the minds
You listen carefully only find the clock
What should you do?
Tick, Tock, Tick, Tock
Your gears are breaking
In tone with the clock, they shatter
It catches your eye
Fingers flash everywhere
You taste sweat on your mouth
You try to foresee your opponent’s next move
What should you do?
“Checkmate” he says
Then the chains are broken and you are free
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I am Joseph
I am Joseph
I wonder if I will be a good person
I hear the call of the wild
I see fear, hate and greed everywhere
I want to be a zookeeper
I am lucky to have a great family
I pretend to be a good person
I feel my dog’s short warm fur
I touch the pages of this paper
I worry about my friends and family
I cry for what I could have done
I am going to stand up for those who can’t speak
I understand nothing as it is impossible to know everything
I say yes but in my heart I say I don’t know
I dream about things that haunt me
I am going to do the best I can
This is all I know
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A Happy thought
A happy thought
A calling
A successful job for the local office
A sweet dream
A life lived happily
A suburban house
A white picket fence
A wife and two kids, a boy and a girl
A cute little puppy wrapped in a bow and ribbon
A happy thought
A happy thought
A change of the winds
A whole world destroyed
A example of the powers of nature
A stunned family walk among the ruins of
A happy thought
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W.A.R.
War, War, War
What should we do
What can we do?
War, It never changes
Anger, Anger, Anger
Anybody caught in the crosshairs are sure to be punished
A cause that splits us apart
Anger, it never can change
Rage, Rage, Rage
Right or wrong
Really can we tell the difference between a bloodbath or a victory
Rage, it never changed
Can we change?
War, it never changes…
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dramallama dramallama dramallama dramallama dramallama dramallama dramallama dramallama dramallama dramallama
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Posted: Fri May 08, 2009 10:44 pm
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Thunder And Lightning
The roar of Lightning
The fear of noise
The light flashs from lightning the ground trembles from thunder
Thunder is the one we hear
Lightning Is the one we see
The perfect couple Sound and Sight
Thunder and Lightning |
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Posted: Fri May 08, 2009 10:52 pm
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Posted: Fri May 08, 2009 11:05 pm
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The Hero
The brave
The great
The nice
The Hero
The warrior
The Legandary
The savior
The Hero |
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Posted: Fri May 08, 2009 11:15 pm
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Posted: Fri May 08, 2009 11:16 pm
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Posted: Fri May 08, 2009 11:25 pm
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