Forsaked Is Not A Word
The way a new line of poetry comes
unbidden, hidden by the Muses’ voice
the choice to acknowledge her’s ... |
| by: shiprek | Posted: 05/28/2003 @ 9:39am |
Writings
the ink rolls off my pen
like a painter's paint
off his brush
filling the blank
barren pages
wit... |
| by: listenmusiq | Posted: 05/28/2003 @ 9:33am |
Noise
you see these words i write here...
you think theyre good
maybe
but what is better
is everything i don... |
| by: listenmusiq | Posted: 05/28/2003 @ 9:33am |
Mother&Daughter Relationship
We used to be the best of friends,
tell each other everything,
I feel like right now,
it's the end... |
| by: poetic_pepsi | Posted: 05/24/2003 @ 1:17am |
Cold
The worst part of becoming emotionally attached to someone is finding out that they truly love you and wou... |
| by: chasing3rain | Posted: 05/20/2003 @ 3:05pm |
Dear Woman
I have some things id like to say
But I bottle them up from day to day
You left me in a life of woe
Th... |
| by: ritalinfiend666 | Posted: 05/18/2003 @ 6:17am |
What Puzzles Me
Why is the sky blue?
What makes birds sing?
How does the telephone know exactly when to ring?
What bega... |
| by: jen1828 | Posted: 05/16/2003 @ 1:31am |
Blue
Blue is the color of sadness,
The color of sorrow.
Blue is what we feel at loss,
It's the color ... |
| by: elegy | Posted: 05/14/2003 @ 6:22pm |
This Is Who I Am / This Is Who I Am Not
surrounded, trapped—lost in this
epiphany of understanding that
i will never be the simple ideal of
pe... |
| by: chasing3rain | Posted: 05/10/2003 @ 6:18am |
Childhood Berry Picking
Sneacking around,
a mouse,-
crawling toward the fields,
long before the sun's light-
caresses the... |
| by: ever_lost_angel | Posted: 05/10/2003 @ 6:16am |
