Villain I'm submitting an apology
Because you're not alone in hating me,
And while some days I have my... |
by: tesia | Posted: 07/07/2007 @ 3:43pm |
There's More I'm not Freudian
But I look
I'm not Jungian
But I listen
I'm not a Pagan
But I hear
I'm not a Christ... |
by: mysterious67 | Posted: 06/23/2007 @ 11:43pm |
IF I COULD I would buy diamonds,
If I could.
Perhaps that house
That backs onto the woods,
The art of Pablo Picas... |
by: charmantlion | Posted: 06/17/2007 @ 10:55am |
Irony in Stone I am a stone,
And I am expired;
There's nothing left for me here.
The days erode
My will, so bo... |
by: poet_of_elves | Posted: 06/05/2007 @ 7:07pm |
Baby Breath Braid She came on the bus,
Wrapped in a blanket,
As if her sugar sweet nature would melt in the morning mist.
... |
by: restlessimpact | Posted: 06/04/2007 @ 9:42pm |
Seeing What Can't Be Seen In a blank open space,thats where you might just catch a glimpse of my face. Its the one thats hiding in t... |
by: abrokenstar | Posted: 05/23/2007 @ 9:26pm |
A Blue Hued Crimson Street My minds tracing circles around itself
In a never-ending cycle
of going and stopping
And going
Upon th... |
by: andthisisme987 | Posted: 05/18/2007 @ 7:12am |
Goddess of Ana Poetry to the beat of her soul
The heart, so pure, is growing old
My darling, he said, forever and after... |
by: raiya | Posted: 05/17/2007 @ 5:41pm |
Monochrome World God hates me;
for all that I have done.
The air grows colder..
Each passing day;
And so does my heart,... |
by: visions_0f_chaos | Posted: 05/17/2007 @ 3:52pm |
Not Yet Broken She's forgetful, imperfect, plain, and jaded
Her hopes for perfection have long since faded
She's fill... |
by: still_hopeful | Posted: 05/17/2007 @ 7:24am |