Eile MacIntyre
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Nascerà (Be Born)A Poem by Eile MacIntyreAnother attempt at a poem with some Italian in it. |
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Sleeper in the HollowA Poem by Eile MacIntyreSleeper in the hollowBurning the candle brightEnough asynthe to swallowThroat raw and tightPower quakingFeel the earth shakingDagger in handBut failin.. |
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HideA Poem by Eile MacIntyrePoison leaks from your mouthChanging views like seasonsActually, more like underwearSoiled with no good reasonIf you are telling trueThen at least lis.. |
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CrashesA Poem by Eile MacIntyreGet off my chestYou omnipresent weightYou are ignorant at bestFilling my lungs with hateLike Atlas, my knees buckleIt's too much to hold on my shoulde.. |
BurnA Poem by Eile MacIntyreIn the heat of summerI watch the sun setSinking down, down, downGoing to sleep without regretMy skin is sticky from the heatI see the sweat glistening.. |
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Lightning in the SandA Poem by Eile MacIntyreListen to the peepersAnd the thunder as it rollsWatch the sun set, purple and pinkLightning cracks the sky with holesWe drew out line across the sandW.. |
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Blood ChildA Story by Eile MacIntyreBorn as the result of a Viking raid, Eostre is shunned because of her half blood and bright golden hair. Then one day she is cast away and a bounty is.. |
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Here IA Poem by Eile MacIntyre:P |
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I Love How...A Poem by Eile MacIntyreI love how your eyes mock me Even as I stare at your face Every color inside Leeching in my taste I love how your tone soothes me But the words.. |
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Someone's SonA Poem by Eile MacIntyreThis is hard for me to describe. |