Forum: Poetry

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Again, I'm generally not a poetry writer. No longer. This is another poem that I deemed "okay" enough to share. Going Hunting Pools of blood staining the autumn ground, Unspoken words: "Good work!" when the deed is done. An empty shell, -still warm- With eyes of shimmering gold

I'm generally not a poetry writer. Not anymore. However, I dug this one up while going through my desk and decided it wasn't terrible. So rather than throw it out, here you go ^^; Awake Again (working title...) Awaken mornings Snow White Hair black as pre-roasted coal; Skin white as a...

Okay, this is what happened one night in tux chat. EVK: Why do people write poems in chats? Blank Valentine: As gifts, to those who plagerize and steal poems? EVK: No one cares, they could give a rat's.... EVK: Line after line of flooding displeasure EVK: Only the rants of my friends...

Vancant lots, Hollow alleyways. Something doesn't seem right, Might be the smell of decay. Sun's starting to shine, People awake to the day.

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