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about a friend who recently passed away, and the scene at her funeral.
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The snow falls to the ground,
The plants wither into skeletons,
The trees are stripped of their leaves,
And left naked in the frigid air.
I ..
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A poem about a friend I met on a mission trip with a lot of issues. If you read this and know who you are friend, that's cool :)
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Pasty cold skin
With blue undertones
Tired eyes that never stay open
Through the crevasses of her lids
Lie yellowed eyes
Her body lies limp
Nu..
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The huge monstrous spider
Went down State Street
Up came the bus
And swooped the spider up
And then it crashed
And blew up into flames
And the..
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I decided to write a rhyming poem just for the heck of it, and to make my writing club's advisor mad ;)
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polaroids rule!!!!
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I wrote this when I was a Christian, and a lot of it still reigns true to me and my current lifestyle and beliefs. I think we should all believe this,..
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This is basically a poem about being inspired about being uninspired
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Just so you know, "Der Spiegel" is German for "The Mirror", but the story will not be written entirely in German. This is prose poem/short story about..
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