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this thing we have this void this gaping hole this definition of character we run we hide we preoccupy we disguise we run we cry we cease this is...

Another one

The spoon laid by the plate As though it was his mate But the knife faced away It had absolutely nothing to say When the food arrived and was served...

Playfore

Essence of life

Mr Toad

Toot, toot went Mr Toad While in his big car he quickly rode, Tanking along totally drunk Burp! "Excuse me," another bump Tinkle, tinkle rang the...

Kama Sutra

Gewt knotted

Me

What makes me? Am I real? Am I feel? Am I pain? Am I joy? Am I God? Am I the devil? Am I solitude? Am I happy? Am I complete? I am all All is none...

I pray to die

Inner thoughts

Dead On the Inside

So I ask, why is there more&;#063;

C) Moon Crier

Not quite horror, but near it

Who will be there&;#063;

Kind of more of a sucidal kind of poem.

Ten o'clock

An am poem and a pm poem about an hour during the day.

Zeal

first part everyday i question me everyday i ask myself who i am everday i lose myself second part the final wish of my life is to die a paradox to...

Wish you were here

Sitting on the wall above the beach staring out above the vast blue sea watching the choppy waves in thier relentless attack on the land with...

Cellophane Lives

A harsh look at the material world some people create and hide in

ALI GEE

I may never recover from the blow I shall receive when my friend Ali reads this.

Lightning and the Free Man

read it and rate it please!

Lived

maybe I haven't maybe I have I met the world yesterday I fought the world today I lost today I died tomorrow

Goodbye

acceptance

Man, I have to change my woman

Man, I have to change my woman She's driving me insane She's posted our relationship On every Internet discussion board. Tell her one thing, find she...

James

His face, as white as moonlight's stare, is gently framed with midnight hair that falls upon his neck with ease like darkened shadows frame the trees...

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