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H. E. Schreiter
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Time
A Poem by
H. E. Schreiter
Sometimes it flies by Without looking back Sometimes it slows to a crawl Taking forever So important But why Its just numbers Changing ..
The Storm
A Poem by
H. E. Schreiter
Darkness Falls softly Upon the deserted streets Wind Makes the trees quiver Waving to something unseen Clouds Drift across the sky O..
The Game
A Poem by
H. E. Schreiter
Flashes of light Illuminate the darkness Whispers Speak secrets Of the hidden Thudding of feet Dashing for cover Yells Of being spot..
The Dead
A Poem by
H. E. Schreiter
They dart Back and forth Among the shadows A whisper A sigh A moan Coming from nothing That can be seen An orb A mass of blackn..
The Dark
A Poem by
H. E. Schreiter
Shadows Are its offspring Helping it grow strong Fear Is its best weapon Causing people to shiver and shake Unknown Are its contents ..
The Bad Three
A Poem by
H. E. Schreiter
Rage A fire burning Me from within Hatred A shadow strangling Out all the light and love Anger Raging out of control Like a rushing ..
Snow
A Poem by
H. E. Schreiter
Cold wind blows Snow drifts down A blanket of white Covers the brown We bundle up To step outside We leave footprints With every stride..
Halloween
A Poem by
H. E. Schreiter
A full moon Rises tonight Bathing everything In a ghastly light Shadows dance As trees sway in the wind Even by the light of the moon It&..
Gabby's Hair
A Poem by
H. E. Schreiter
Long and luscious With a golden sheen Soft and silky Like satin Beautiful beyond compare It fans out Underneath her Like rays of sunlig..
Deck of Cards
A Poem by
H. E. Schreiter
It has a heart But no one to love It has a diamond But no one to wed It has a club But doesn’t hit It has a spade But doesn’t..
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