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(I) Love hurts,
But emptiness can be worse,
Make your feelings felt,
As nearer rolls the hearse,
(II) Don't hold on to a mystical dream,
Of the..
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What did I say wrong,
Nothing whatsoever,
You made claims of wanting to know me,
Without making the effort,
Instead of really trying,
You only ..
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A poem about love's tangled web. Written spontaneously. Comments and reviews - all welcome.
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Written with Martiya's new group and contest, in mind. It's about, how I started enjoying to write
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In two parts, this poem ponders materialism; and what people should or do - yearn for in their lives...
I just used Cali as a metaphor. Also, the s..
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Winter chills,
But Christmas thrills,
To enjoy the frills,
Embrace the ills,
The ills of modern life,
Cut like a knife,
Be you single,
Or be ..
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This piece just reflects a healthy and positive way, to approach our objectives in life; whatever those aims might happen to be.
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The black forest has two sides,
Outwardly bleak,
Yet with inner peace inside,
Outwardly the trees seem bleak,
With their thick weathered trunks..
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A tale of a haunting, and ghost with a message of moral warning. Ghast is an old Scottish word for ghost.
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The idea for this one emerged very spontaneously, as it sometimes does. Just imagined a rural scene, with an old oak and a wandering; yet happy travel..
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