Nicole Laszlo
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Setting FiresA Poem by Nicole LaszloI was tired of my sight. |
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DimA Poem by Nicole LaszloFirst poem. I was 15-16. Still, be as harsh or as kind as you see fit |
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The Audacious TruthA Poem by Nicole LaszloThere are those I've heard sayThat they've never feared of anythingAnd they've never feared for anythingI held my tongue at their wordsFor if they spo.. |
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Gentle GhostsA Poem by Nicole LaszloStraight forward poem. Older one. |
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Let Time Fall DeadA Poem by Nicole LaszloThey told meThat I wouldn't remember todayThey laughed and saidAs we grow old our memories fall deadDefiantly I arguedDefiantly I stoodThey acted like.. |
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Where the Ceiling Meets the WallA Poem by Nicole LaszloGhosts- take the form of shadowsWhere the ceiling meets the wallSilent-Though I still hear their callI turn the lights offSo if they're merely shadows.. |
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White WordsA Poem by Nicole LaszloI write on the wallsAs I wander these empty hallsWhite wordsTinted with isolationWhite wordsWritten as I walkWords I can't say when I talkSo I write t.. |
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Plead SilenceA Poem by Nicole LaszloPlead silence with mePlead silenceAs we walk about aimlesslyPlead guiltyHave no fealty!Speak without wordsSpeak without a voiceIt is your only true ch.. |
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ConsistencyA Poem by Nicole LaszloThe skinWas peeled from his faceOr, more likely tornJudging from the frayed skinThat surrounded his now red neckHis eyes were closedHis brow, if you c.. |
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Through Stained GlassA Poem by Nicole LaszloThrough stained glassPeeked a dying orange sunDimly helping to lightThis desolate churchIts beauty told in a simple wayRow by row of dark, hard-wood p.. |