End Of Days I slit my wrist to watch it bleed,
the blood flows down with a great speed.
It runs down my hand and i... |
Death Poems | Posted: 05/07/2004 @ 4:50pm |
Boy, What A Trip There was a boy around the way,
he tripped, and fell, and died that day.
There was a boy who was in ja... |
Death Poems | Posted: 05/07/2004 @ 4:49pm |
When Time Died Their once was a boy named ted,
who had a clock for a head.
He laid in bed, and often said,
"It... |
Humor Poems | Posted: 05/07/2004 @ 4:49pm |
Better Nation The times are hard but we must stand,
united with peace in hand.
We must rise up against our foes,
fi... |
Political Poems | Posted: 04/28/2004 @ 3:48pm |