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Rose
Sept 8, 2007 21:02:21 GMT -8
Post by TigerEyes on Sept 8, 2007 21:02:21 GMT -8
A man held out a flower and his lover he held near "But why a rose?" the maiden asked as fell a happy tear
His voice rang out through the night and his smile set her free "You'd understand my darling, if you'd only look and see."
"It's beauty is timeless as is my love for you and i'd give up forever to hear you say, you love me too"
The madien smiled kindly and gave the man a wink "You ask much of me fair sir and I fear your heart may sink"
"A roses thorns are dangerously sharp, as is a madiens tounge but none the less these words are true, my heart, dear sir, you've won"
Just wanted to see what you guys all thought
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Rose
Oct 21, 2007 10:44:48 GMT -8
Post by { { c r a z y . o p a l . on Oct 21, 2007 10:44:48 GMT -8
-gasps- are you a poet? It's realy good!
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Rose
Oct 25, 2007 18:54:41 GMT -8
Post by Birchwind the Elegant<nodelete on Oct 25, 2007 18:54:41 GMT -8
No i'm not a poet i'm just in love wiht opera and shakespear and a hopless romantic who loves to write.
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Rose
Oct 26, 2007 5:20:23 GMT -8
Post by ~.:Goldenflame the Watchful:.~ on Oct 26, 2007 5:20:23 GMT -8
*Jaw drops and hits the floor. Once I regain control,*
YOU ARE AMAZING!!!!!!!!
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Rose
Oct 28, 2007 15:44:17 GMT -8
Post by Mama Spirit on Oct 28, 2007 15:44:17 GMT -8
Well sunny I already knew you thought that! *huggleS* I'm gogin to post a new one wihtin the next couple days. I think it's pretty good, i'll leave that up to you guys.
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Rose
Nov 3, 2007 12:13:49 GMT -8
Post by TigerEyes on Nov 3, 2007 12:13:49 GMT -8
Okay so here's a couple more poems I wrote last weekend quickly.
There she is again Lost, hidden, forgotten. Do you see her? Frost bitten cheeks, Glazed eyes reflecting her past You walk by her everyday Do you see her? Heartbroken, shattered. No life, no soul. Do you see her? There she is again Hunted, tortured, followed By the hovering darkness of death
Would happiness be so happy without grief? Would spring be so welcomed without winter? Love so great without heartbreak? Day so bright without night? Why weep the lost when new life has been givin? Why hate, Why cry Why complain or sigh? Why world, Why? Why fear falling when it teaches us to fly?
So what do you guys think?
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Rose
Jan 1, 2009 12:51:01 GMT -8
Post by Mama Spirit on Jan 1, 2009 12:51:01 GMT -8
Race
Standing, Watching, as the world spins uncontroled
Spitful anger boils the red rivers of men
Tainted smiled look away and cover their ears
Pretend they did not hear
Silent screams echo into a silent night
Ringing louder and louder, shattering the crystal shilds of reality
Babes bath in red whine, Adults sink in green greed
Skin deep, the colour of men leads
to an irreversable ending
Stand up, Speak up, open your judging eyes to the world
Souls of men are greater then frigile bones
Still, the world spins uncontroled
We watch, we stand, and turn away
We are blind, deaf and mute as we go our way
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